Maybe just maybe, shouting gets the Job done and peace may not really be an option sometimes was my thought as I reminisce on the event of last night.
After Sandra and Emily locked me out on Monday because im sure they both were in on it, and I did that shouting battle with Sandra on the phone, the driver got me my keys in 30 minutes.
I didn't waste time in molding another set of keys and dropping it for them while I hold mine but funny enough they didn't come back till last night which was Friday.
Emily actually had the guts to tell me that my shouting over the phone was embarrassing to them in front of their friends and I didn't need to pull off the roof with my voice just because they made a little mistake of forgetting to drop off the keys for me.
A little mistake my foot. I let her know that I have it on good record that they melt out this kind of childish punishment towards me when they feel like their angry with me.
From losing the washing machine screw to my toiletries mysteriously going missing in a house I only share with them.
I let her know that I'm not going to be taking that nonsense anymore or they would see me melt out my own punishments too.
And funny enough, they both just turned and entered their room without saying a word back to me. Yes, they were murmuring and cursing in their room, but not to my face.
I'm sure Mrs Anchilla and Cynthia would be proud of me because I've finally grown at least a little backbone to stand up to my roommates.
How I did that? Let's say I became so frustrated that I just burst open and poured out my anger and I won't lie, it felt so good.
Today is Saturday and I plan to go bake a cake and use a slice out of it as a welcome package for my neighbor as soon as I finish this nollywood movie, I'm almost at the end.
They are always a little bit too long but interesting enough and this one is talking about a rich guy who disguised as a poor guy to find true love.
I'm all for love but I really do not fancy lies, secret or deception in love because I have personally experienced such a thing in a relationship or should I say what I thought was a relationship and I don't think the Scars are fully healed.
If I'm to love, I want a pure, clean love free of lies and secrets. Just two people coming together to know each other just the way they are.
I know she would forgive him and marry him, that's always how it ends in this movies.
I need to throw out the garbage to make space for the new garbage I would create as I bake was my thought as I stood up from the couch.
Thank God Sandra and Emily are out again. I can bake in comfort.
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Hidden Love
Romance"Is it that poor Micheal you are blushing at his text?" Emily asked while laughing at me "You know poverty connects to poverty" Sandra cheekily said as she came out of the kitchen while licking a tube of ice cream "She can never be in our class ne...
