Tuesday, November 24, 2009

sugar bum

ur my honeyyum sugarbumm
cookie yummy pumpkin
ur my sweetypie
ur my honeycake gumdrop
sclupyscwuplydu
d apple of my eye
and i love u so
n i want u to know
that ill always be rite ere
and i luv to sing
this song to u
becos U ARE SO DEAR!!!
love u babyyy.mwahhh!
:one of ma very special friends sent me this.its kinda funny buh i really like it....i have ma version of this song though.21mmi5.

Thursday, November 19, 2009

Elergy to ATL Kunbi

shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh........a moment of silence.I wander in search of him in my dreams.My heart was troubled and wondering if this is true.I thought it was a joke until i tried calling you some weeks after and i remembered you were gone,i laughed then i felt terribly sad.Then it hit me that i lost a friend...one dats so friendly.I hold my tears and my body feels unsafe in fears.The scenes from when you were buried reminded me of your brothers bravery and the tears of ur sister.Her words said it all and mourns from everywhere made me cold.Deaths so cruel,just after your eighteenth birthday.I dont think i can ever get over this.......anybody could die.As we walk into the cemetry,i stare at the plaques and they were mostly aged.I just feel you were too young to go...its so heartbreaking.You had your goals and death cut it short.I hope and pray God puts you in a better place.....i know God has reasons for everything.REST IN PEACE ATL Kunbi.
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the GERIAN mind

we gotta go mehn....quit sleeping.another typical morning.i hate that our paths are similar and we have to ride together but anyways you doing more good than harm.am just an ungrateful lazy school boy.
i wonder through its every route turning my neck side to side.i hear laughter roar and tears flowing and hidden signs that i decode.i see signs of failure and woe.poor me....this is just the begginin of the long journey and am already moody and feeling sorry.
in every smile of every man and female's noble call....every view of every clan,the passion they show says it all.much awaited style of life is captured and invokes fear.Everyone's just roaming about with much regret...seriously if they could weep,their eyes will get wet.a Nigerian mind...peace out

Outta tune?


I really want everything to go my way......like am tired of this all.My adventures of yesterday and the natures i nurtured for years......they all lasted until today.
all the bulls..t chase of chick and praise showering shadowed by lust........all this are just phases of my phoney past.
am not outta tune nor was i grounded to a halt.i would rather be me on a level legline than the paris of troy that seeked the rage of archilles.Its bin good and whole lot of fun but then i think am tired.empty collage describes my frame of mind.peace out......little means more(dunno if dats true)

Thursday, August 27, 2009

ghost of a second ........GOALIE

Its prep time.....and they all up tryna meet up.everyone running around and doubling up.Stressed out buh cant complain,out there trying to impress....the best gets a chance after the weeks hard work.The second goalie is about the best but deep down he knows his got no chance at the big day.He just keeps trying hoping he gets the big break some day...he gets encouraged by his trainee not to give up.This keeps him going buh deep down he still knows his got no hope.

Its the big day and everyone is optimistic and ready fo the action.Coach gives his words and everyone listens carefully.The second goalie is hoping he gets on the starting teams list buh na his just a second fiddle as usual.He changes into his all black strip like an old school boy,puts on his gloves(he never gets to use it) and heads down the tunnel.The fans are cheering and the game gets on...the second goalie his just a spectator throghout the game.The team does well,he doesnt get any praise because his got no contribution.The team does badly the teams gets a collective nagging and he shares part of it.
Its another game day and he doesnt still get on the list...but wait something different is gonna happen.The games on and the crowd are cheering....the opposing team has a better swagga and they seem to be in control.The home crowds silent and the pressure is mounting.The second goalie's not interested and decides to take a quick nap.The whistle goes after a quarter into the game...the first goalie is sent off and the second fiddle is called upon.He has bin dreaming of how he got the big chance.He gets on the pitch and this is the ultimate test(A SPOTKICK)......There stood a goalpost gapin wide nd in between his the second goalie.The fans got no hope buh to there dismay he does the impossible.Its halftime and he thinks his still sleeping.They back on the pitch and the fans are stunned....its all level and its about the last kick of the game.Its a corner and the trainee tells him to go have a nod.He gets on the end of the ball and the ball strolls into the net.Its the final whistle and the fans are chanting the second goalies name.
Many ppl ar probably second goalies waiting for a chance to blow.Never give up,ur gonna get your break soon.Keep the hustle on.....I wrote this for those guys who go through all the degrees and dont get a job.i just went about it in a different way.HONOUR DUTY COURAGE SACRIFICE.

Tuesday, August 25, 2009

sequel to...................................REQUEST

Have bin wondering y they just open their mouths nd say all this things.i neva get answers.....proly because the stuffs are just dumb and they wanna let out or they were never meant to be.BUH am sorry its just not right or rather its way out off line.i dont do girls,doesnt necessarily mean i dunno like any girl ...obviously i do.maybe cos i only like one girl in the world and she broke me into pieces buh i still like her nd no other girl.buh for fear of her doin same thing over again.i keep the secret to myself and tell evryone i dont do girls.
Dont u think u should date me cos your mom likes me nd am a potential wifey(i swear this girls a fool,i neva think of marriage(maybe 2017) nd i dont date ppll.i only dated once nd i dont think its cool for me...reason's that am too emotional nd i demand for too much.nd i neva forget a dates error,so am proly gonna bore u out reminding u off all the evil uv done.ok i dont talk to the girl dat said this anymore (no malice..am too cool for that).buh shes just plain stupid.
Lets play a love game.....guess i asked for it buh what rubbish.shes like 4 years older nd am in her world(in her mind).shes a nympho buh too bad my philosophy's against sexing am a sexist.... lmao .y would u wanna give yourself cheap .kkk she didnt say get me high.buh she implied it.i swear this girls really cool buh shes livin the life of a Looser.or maybe she didnt want to come out cheap so she had a price tag(a shoe).sigh......googoogaga.
dis not bout you.....am not sure,i think so.am just a child in a bigger way.peace...........

Wait a sec........SHE'S JUST A SEC

Its bin like forever buh its so good to be bac.Av bin on many p's and am just tryna get maself sorted.So am done wit all my little problems. Switchin to a nu school is as hard as switchin houses.so i officially switched lanes na (reasons....... MY BUSINESS).
So i did wit the help of one stupid organization nd trust me i had lots of problem wit them.Everytin av ever done in this world gets done by ppll around me me(ma mum nd big brother mostly)...i really hate goin to office desk,just to ask some stupid questions they feel u should know. Buh this time av bin on my own.Av had to face my problems myself.....non more mamas child,sillybaby's all grown up.so am ther first time...nd i ask this secretary the obvious.nd shes like DO WE DO ANYOTHER THING HERE.so am sayin in my mind BITCH,pls dont be like other secretaries.so am on nd on wit my q's.Nd she gives me dis long list of things to bring(dis means i av to visit several other places nd face other secretaries).anyways thank God i had most of the things she asked me to bring,except one.So am up early the next mornin nd prayin i dont meet another irritant,so am wher i need to get what the first secretary asked me to ........thank God shes all smily buh i couldnt be too sure.so i tell her what i need to get.nd she gives me this long form.am takin my time fillin the form nd she tells me my wristwatch matches my personality....so i ask her what that meant buh she couldnt come up wit a sensible answer.i av this fake smile on my face nd gave her the form.she reads it nd gave me wat i wanted.
So am on my way bac to the other sec.i gave her all what she asked nd she was still actin up.She tells me am fakin my age that am way younger.truly my speculations were right.... SHES A BITCH.am really tryna keep my cool buh shes just a mess.So we up on each others throat nd trust me shes really actin weird(maybe i had offended her before or shes just hatin for no reason).so am really pissed nd am off...now i need to bring my cert. to proove am 17 on18.so i rush home nd back(the person drivin me is getin pissed at me too).i face my fears again nd now she tells me they are closed that i need to come the next day........hate,curse,punch,slap,kick,hit(all this were runnin through my mind).y on earth would i do any of those.
hisSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSssss i never went bac,sombody did the rest of the thing i needed to do for me.i pray i neva see her again.som ppl ar just too weird to be true.....