i just feel like dancing to that Madonnas tune!!
im so happy, going to dubai yay!!, tmrw morning
Yes, im going with Him.
i deserve this rest o, they have just bin working my butt off at the company.
am i the only one!!!
anyways, when i get back, gist no go finish
later y'all
HAPPY SALLAH AND INDEPENDENCE!!!!!
Sunday, September 28, 2008
Saturday, September 20, 2008
The Sybarite II
I have been away on serious business o, i hardly have time these days, please o may una pardon me se.
Black Silk shirt, grey pencil skirt, new hairdo, fresh make up, 6inch patent pumps.
yo, i looked HOT. i was too fricking HOT for that day but omo it had to be worthwhile o.
HE SEDUCED ME.
Came over to my desk and starts asking me questions "How do you pronounce Sienne?"
"Whats your job description?" "Lemme have your card" in a voice that would break Medusa's heart
30secs passed as my brain tried to refocus, where did i put my cards! this guy was too close for cmfort, his cologne was making me weak. Found it atlast! Gosh Sybarite, get a GRIP! After i handed my card over to him, He just walked away like nothing had happened. ok maybe it only happened to me then. All eyes turned to me then.
Quiet questions were thrown around, i just fixed my eyes on my pc and forgot about everyone there as i tried to relive the 3mins i had spent with Him.
Chei i think its time i described this guy o.
Well, Well. as i packed my things to leave the office that day, i got a call, a strange number eh, i was curious and i crossed my fingers. Hello, When are you leaving the office. In a few minutes i replied somewhat shakily, ok, he said, lemme know i will wait for you outside, ok i said n hung up.
a million things were flying through my head and when i sat down in the passengers seat of his G series, i was like Whoah, this cannot be happening!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!, i saw the ring, d ring i saw.
And we started talking, after my apprehension i started to feel relaxed, soothed even. i felt like kicking off my pumps and cuddling with him infrnt of the fireplace......... This was the first day, i think i was grateful for traffic, on a gud day the drive to my house wont be more than 15mins, but today it seemed more like an hour, GREAT!
I have a Wife, two kids he said and smiled so brightly i felt like knocking the shine off his teeth, oh really, she's in the states, Nigerian, i blinked so hard, to avoid the tears that threatened to dislodge. okey i tried smiling back. Anyways he said he was a muslim, i felt safer.lol. im sorry i hope i dont get castigated but i think they are allowed to marry more than one wife oo! not that he told me of any intention.. . . .
Chei! Sybarite You don Hook!
Black Silk shirt, grey pencil skirt, new hairdo, fresh make up, 6inch patent pumps.
yo, i looked HOT. i was too fricking HOT for that day but omo it had to be worthwhile o.
HE SEDUCED ME.
Came over to my desk and starts asking me questions "How do you pronounce Sienne?"
"Whats your job description?" "Lemme have your card" in a voice that would break Medusa's heart
30secs passed as my brain tried to refocus, where did i put my cards! this guy was too close for cmfort, his cologne was making me weak. Found it atlast! Gosh Sybarite, get a GRIP! After i handed my card over to him, He just walked away like nothing had happened. ok maybe it only happened to me then. All eyes turned to me then.
Quiet questions were thrown around, i just fixed my eyes on my pc and forgot about everyone there as i tried to relive the 3mins i had spent with Him.
Chei i think its time i described this guy o.
Well, Well. as i packed my things to leave the office that day, i got a call, a strange number eh, i was curious and i crossed my fingers. Hello, When are you leaving the office. In a few minutes i replied somewhat shakily, ok, he said, lemme know i will wait for you outside, ok i said n hung up.
a million things were flying through my head and when i sat down in the passengers seat of his G series, i was like Whoah, this cannot be happening!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!, i saw the ring, d ring i saw.
And we started talking, after my apprehension i started to feel relaxed, soothed even. i felt like kicking off my pumps and cuddling with him infrnt of the fireplace......... This was the first day, i think i was grateful for traffic, on a gud day the drive to my house wont be more than 15mins, but today it seemed more like an hour, GREAT!
I have a Wife, two kids he said and smiled so brightly i felt like knocking the shine off his teeth, oh really, she's in the states, Nigerian, i blinked so hard, to avoid the tears that threatened to dislodge. okey i tried smiling back. Anyways he said he was a muslim, i felt safer.lol. im sorry i hope i dont get castigated but i think they are allowed to marry more than one wife oo! not that he told me of any intention.. . . .
Chei! Sybarite You don Hook!
Monday, September 8, 2008
The Sybarite
Who is?
i am.
i wont apologize for what i am, what i love.
i don't covet, that is, other people's
i long for what they do not have.
Its a life i have seen that comes with a PRICE.
You don't get the things i want for free.
i wont go out of my way, still i must have them.
The Sybarite I, also loves in this way.
i do not covet Other's, i covet what they do not have.
i must have mine.
this is why this Story is here.
Once upon a time, The Sybarite coveted what was Another's
Due to demand, i gatsta continu
Ok! My First thought wasn't, Oh! someone must own this one o!
it was more CAN I own THIS ONE!!!!
The Sybarite is hardly phazed by what guys have to offer, but this one didnt
even offer a thing and she was phazed.
The Sybarite knows how to read a guy, but this one couldn't be read.
The Sybarite knows it rude to stare, but she couldn't help it.
The Sybarite dosnt give older guys a second glance, but she was mighty glad
this one gave her a glance.
The Sybarite is usually calm and composed, exuding an air of control and surety, but this one unnerved the skin outta her.
The Sybarite is asking herself questions! QUESTIONS!!
Sienne! my colleague called, i was forming busy on my PC, but i had been stealing glances and trying to answer my self-composed Q's. I looked up slowly after the tenth call. He was still there, but Kendra, my partner was whispering to me. She was asking me if i needed some material for the project i was to work on, i thought she was asking me about HIM. Yes, i answered caught between the Reality and Mylity. Kendra went back to her system, and i to mine "why didnt she just IM me" i thought. Nansense gal!
i Buzzed her, she turned to look at me and i gave her OUR LOOK. Who is HE? i asked typing into the yahoo chat box. she sent a ROTFL smiley. i followed with a Puzzled smiley. Fine! she sent, He is a boss from the next block. Indeed, i replied. She gave me the 411 on HIM. By now, HE had left our office, but my heart was still racing. He had never entered our office, Kendra told me, she would know better, haven worked there longer than i had. "ok, ok" i tried to think. He cant be that gen gen jo!! i consoled myself. i will survive. i managed to turn to the project i had been on before the welcome intrusion. Before i knew what was happening, it was time to go home. i had to wait for a few to catch a ride with Angela who was going to The Galleria, i would just walk home. Walk i did, with HIM on my mind. Even when Ike called, i couldnt make out his usual ramblings, at least before i dey try, but today, he could have been speaking icelandic, i wouldnt have given it a thought.
As i lay on my Chocolate covered bed, "Sybarite oooo!! wetin dey do you" i thought. He is not gen gen jooooo!!! i consoled myself for the Millionth time. With that i fell asleep, and NO, i didn't Dream about HIM. My Dreams are reserved for DAYtime, atleast thats what happened that night.
Sybarite, You Don Hook.
i am.
i wont apologize for what i am, what i love.
i don't covet, that is, other people's
i long for what they do not have.
Its a life i have seen that comes with a PRICE.
You don't get the things i want for free.
i wont go out of my way, still i must have them.
The Sybarite I, also loves in this way.
i do not covet Other's, i covet what they do not have.
i must have mine.
this is why this Story is here.
Once upon a time, The Sybarite coveted what was Another's
Due to demand, i gatsta continu
Ok! My First thought wasn't, Oh! someone must own this one o!
it was more CAN I own THIS ONE!!!!
The Sybarite is hardly phazed by what guys have to offer, but this one didnt
even offer a thing and she was phazed.
The Sybarite knows how to read a guy, but this one couldn't be read.
The Sybarite knows it rude to stare, but she couldn't help it.
The Sybarite dosnt give older guys a second glance, but she was mighty glad
this one gave her a glance.
The Sybarite is usually calm and composed, exuding an air of control and surety, but this one unnerved the skin outta her.
The Sybarite is asking herself questions! QUESTIONS!!
Sienne! my colleague called, i was forming busy on my PC, but i had been stealing glances and trying to answer my self-composed Q's. I looked up slowly after the tenth call. He was still there, but Kendra, my partner was whispering to me. She was asking me if i needed some material for the project i was to work on, i thought she was asking me about HIM. Yes, i answered caught between the Reality and Mylity. Kendra went back to her system, and i to mine "why didnt she just IM me" i thought. Nansense gal!
i Buzzed her, she turned to look at me and i gave her OUR LOOK. Who is HE? i asked typing into the yahoo chat box. she sent a ROTFL smiley. i followed with a Puzzled smiley. Fine! she sent, He is a boss from the next block. Indeed, i replied. She gave me the 411 on HIM. By now, HE had left our office, but my heart was still racing. He had never entered our office, Kendra told me, she would know better, haven worked there longer than i had. "ok, ok" i tried to think. He cant be that gen gen jo!! i consoled myself. i will survive. i managed to turn to the project i had been on before the welcome intrusion. Before i knew what was happening, it was time to go home. i had to wait for a few to catch a ride with Angela who was going to The Galleria, i would just walk home. Walk i did, with HIM on my mind. Even when Ike called, i couldnt make out his usual ramblings, at least before i dey try, but today, he could have been speaking icelandic, i wouldnt have given it a thought.
As i lay on my Chocolate covered bed, "Sybarite oooo!! wetin dey do you" i thought. He is not gen gen jooooo!!! i consoled myself for the Millionth time. With that i fell asleep, and NO, i didn't Dream about HIM. My Dreams are reserved for DAYtime, atleast thats what happened that night.
Sybarite, You Don Hook.
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