Tuesday, 14 July 2015

Dearies,


  So thats what i choose to call you my friends, whom i forge this relationship with today. So let me start my first story of how i started this blog and failed two years back. So i strated blogging in 2013 because of free wi fi.

As funny as it sounds  most people will think the driving force behind this venture is something meaningful but my fellow nigerians can relate to the impact of free wifi on our day to day life.





 So when i was in school, all high and might UNN there was free Internet, so i opened various accounts ranging from keek to face book to 2go to watsapp but dearies i didnt register on instagram. Please dont ask me why, my reasons were definitely numerous from not having enough clothes to show case, not sure if i was worth show casing or not,  to even the fact that i havent carved my first eyebrows then. So point blank i didnt need any instagram in my life. So i started my first blog of using everything i see to write a story.



 Little did i know it will be more difficult than i expected. I put up a few post and the motivation comments came. Oh you shouldn't have done it this way, its much better if you do it facing this way, that way e. T. C.



Countless numbers of motivation talks, so i wanted to give it my best shot. Then i lost my license to free wi fi. Meaning i graduated. Needless to say how no wi fi, not enough money for data, and my blackberry phone refused to post. So i gave up. I lost the dream.



How else do u describe failure.
Two years and counting. This urge is here again. To write, to write, to write my heart contents out but this time its not beacause of free wi fi, but because the urge to write my story, my own story, the unadulterated version of my experience is here.



I like to think  i among the most misunderstood persons who ever walked the face of the earth. Why......  I have no idea what so ever. But starting from today i am going to oqn my experiences, because thats the only thing we have while we are here on earth.



So its official i am going to rant here about so many things but also i am going to tell my beautiful story here, for me, for my friends who are going to read it and for my dearies.

So i am supposed to write a disclaimer note here stating that i am human and i make grammatical errors but as a writer i will try as much as possible to write properly, to the best of my capabilities.

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