Akosua 7: sorry for the long wait people!!! (sorry for any mistakes)
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Its been like 2 weeks since da argument well I will say fight I had with dat unwanted being.. Kelly. I swear I do not like this girl and can u even imagine she has da guts to be smiling at me when we are in da lessons.. any beg..
I swear the hatred I have for that girl is beautiful... I just feel like burying her in the middle of river nile... That's how bad it is... Stupid kwasia girl.
Today is sunday, and I and ma mum are meant to be going to cynthia's house, bt I really do not want to go...
That girl really makes me sick... Like seriously why will u suck someone's dick... And u know wat makes it worse.. Da boy she gave head is blick like my left bum cheek... N he gt spots every where like kelly's face...
Anywayz, I do not have a choice whatever ma mum says is final.. So I guess I'm going to have to go... I do not know why ma mum wants to go and have dinner with them anywayz...
I guess I'm just going to try and ignore her... Is not like I hate her... I just dislike her because them times me and ma mum used to leave with ma uncle she used to try and get rude... So from that time I never liked her anywayz... N when I caught her giving head.. That killed the situation....
it is starting to get more sunny nowadays but not as sunny as Ghana... No wayyyy... Back in ma homeland da coldest it can get is 25 degrees and them times u see do many people shivering and wearing some big jackets and boots, and people in da village part farm's can even burn... U do not play about with Ghana sun at all ma friends...
So I decide to just wear some black high waist skirt from some shop shanni took me to called river island or ireland, I don't really know, which is just on ma knees, as I said at first I'm not going to try n wear things dat do not make me feel uncomfortable like how dat idiot girl kelly used to make me dress, and also I'm not going to wear longggg ass skirt dat even covers ma toes... Yh so with ma skirt on I put on ma white vest top from matalan I think and then ma white and black sandals from primark...
Done ma hair all back and picked up ma side bag with ma keys and ma nokia phone.. That ma uncle convinced ma mum to get me....
You see ma mum is the kind of african mothers that think that there is no point of having a mobile phone if there is house phone... And it is a waste of money... And u know wat kills it because the house phone is free in the evening, that is the only time I'm allowed to use it... Even when she needs to make an emergency phone call she will wait till the time hits 6.00 in the evening...
So yh my uncle had to talk a lot...
Anywayz I do not blame her because this is my first phone and all I know to do on it is make and receive call... And I only found out how to read txt messages last week... And I only found out because shanni taught me... Is not ma fault I'm not interested in technology...
So I went downstairs and saw my mum was already ready and waiting for me so we made our wayy out and she locked the door and checked it like 10 times because she doesn't trust the hood rats around here... They smoke weed like an african person eating jellof rice... With their dirty black teeth...
So after she finished checking if the door was locked.. We made our way to the bus stop because she couldn't be bothered to drive today...
Yes ma mum has a car now.. Bt she is just being a bit lazy... Anywayz I do not mind because the sun outside is very nice....And plus ma uncle's house is just 4 stop from my bus stop...
