Short story: Dilemma and Solution.

Vibration.
Then T-pain's 5 o'clock in the morning came on. And so did the lights. Tolani Jacobs has no chill.
I squinted to look at my roommate with a slight look of anger on my face, but I wasn't angry. Tola wakes me up every morning (actually, God does), or I would still be in bed till the first lecture began. She is the time conscious one. Me? Well, let's just say I take like easy baye Molla(go and listen to this song by Femi Right here)
I said a quick prayer of thanks to the creator and headed to our bathroom to set my bladder free while Tola made the bed. What would I do without her? She's the only proof I have that some people still make their beds in the morning. Good girl that she is.
"Thank God it's not Monday o" I said remembering all the work I had done before. (People should get paid for going to school, really).
"What's the difference, Tuesday is just Monday's ugly sister" she said with a frown/smirk on her face.
Ouch! Not a good thing to hear 6:11am Tuesday morning, so if you know me well you know I'll stop that negativity right there. I'm the optimist in this room(I'm also the cook).
"Madam, biko (ibo for please) be positive, whatever day it is, I'm having a great day and so are you"
She looked at me like she'd heard me say "kung Chao fu Ching tsoi"
(No, I don't know any Japanese).
Then for dramatic effect, I added, slightly raising my voice-
"Today is going to be a great, reproductive and danger-free day In Jesus Name!"
"Ameeeeeen!" Her response was louder.
I smiled, that's my religious roomie, talk about playing a monkey to catch a monkey.
"You should really be positive about everything that concerns you, it works"
"How is that going to stop Prof. Cow  from leering at my breasts when I go to submit my classmates' assignments in his office and listen to him cheekily threaten to fail me if I don't date him?" She said rolling her eyes and gesturing with her hands as if she was molding some imaginary image in the air.
I shouldn't laugh but my shoulders began to shake and I had to cover my mouth with my palm to stop a full blown laughter.
"What is funny?" She asked with a straight face.
"Prof. Cow?, since when did people start to bear animal names?"
"Well, his name is Madu, and that is similar to Malu"
-Malu is Yoruba language for Cow.
I shook my head, Tola can be cute and goofy too.
"I hope you don't call him that in school?"
"No, just in my head and with you"
"Well, I understand your frustrations and concerns, but you need to not be angry, so that you don't react based on your anger but with your head thinking straight, and you can only do that by being positive"
"But how?"
"You know you can not possibly let him have his way, but you also realize that you can't afford to let him be the reason you're having an extra year"
"Lailai" she countered.
"So, be polite at least, and see it as nothing even though you're always on your guard. You are a smart girl and soon Prof. Madu would respect that, especially when he sees he's not getting at you enough to make you rude to him, You are in control, so you might as well believe it and act it. Okay?"
"Wow, I never saw it this way, you are right, Thanks a lot roommate, you're the Bestest"
"Anything for you madam, now take a long breath iiiiiiin and oooouuut and let all that anger go, you don't need it".
She takes a long breath in and out and smiles.
"You'll probably end up being a motivational speaker or a counsellor, you know" she said with her arms outstretched to give me a hug.
"What can I say, I am my mother's daughter" I replied her leaning up to hug an almost 6 foot Tola.
"Gosh! We're almost late! I hope we'll both make our 7a.m lectures"
"I hope" I said as i scurried off to the kitchen to boil water for our bathe while Tola picked out outfits for herself and I.
So with that, I made us both a cup of coffee each, we had our baths and set for school. Even though Tola was in Biochemistry department and I, computer science department, we always left for school together, and got back home(home is where your bed is, even if it's a self contain room and your bed and a reading table set is all the furniture you have) together. Bestie habits.

Thanks for reading. Please feel free to let me know if you enjoyed my short story by leaving a comment and if otherwise, your opinions are welcome as well.
Love, Love and Love,
Monae.
P.S: Even though it's a Saturday today, this story was meant for a Tuesday to lift your spirits. I couldn't bring myself to post without a picture at least, but as they say, use what you have. I hope it's entertaining and serves the purpose it was intended for. Thanks and have a great great weekend!

Monday Inspo: Positive vibes only.

You woke up 6A.M(or 5AM or 4AM)😡
Oh no, it's Monday again, and that's not great news. What is it about Mondays that everyone dreads? Nobody(except me) likes Mondays. As a student, it reminds me of long, almost boring lectures and assignments to finish up and submit, and that happens so what?
Mondays would be a whole lot better if we weren't so pessimistic about it.
How about a little optimism for the week start, huh?
   "The problem is not the problem, the problem is your attitude about the problem" - Captain Jack Sparrow from the movie Pirates of the Caribbean.
The problem isn't Monday, it's your attitude about Monday. Positivity goes a long way to set things right, and helps you focus from the right perspective. It is fear of the hectic hours and the stress ahead that makes you hate Monday, and that's why most people are tired even before the day starts. So, if you already started today on "the wrong side", it's not too late to switch sides, and face the week like a soldier, because you will win.

Reversal: This post is not encouraging you to overstress yourself, but instead to start your week on a positive note and with positive energy.
You are a fiery heart and a wicked brain,and you can be awesome, even if it's "hellday".
   
Deuces and Kisses, ✌💋💋
Monae


Right Here!

So I know it looks like I abandoned my blog and disappeared, but No! I'm still right here. It might sound cliché if I say that I'm working (physically and mentally) hard to give my readers(future and present) very good content and something to always look forward to when they visit the blog but I MEAN IT. Initially I thought that all I had to do was get nice pictures and exactly mirror my thoughts on here and bam! But then the more I tried, the harder it got or so it seemed, until I realized that it was a personal thing. Yes, I realised i needed to work on myself first before I can come here and share with you guys. What kind of a blogger would I be if I came here and   shared with you what really wasn't there. Like a mirage. No, that's not me. I remember my new year post on IG, I toasted the year to being a better person, in all ramifications and I guess it pleased my creator to grant me my wish(yes I'm spiritual, no I'm not religious). So to cut the long story short, to say that I have changed would be an understatement, I am reborn. You might be reading this and wondering what it's got to do with my writing, but I tell you, change is growth. It just depends on how you see it and address it. At first I didn't welcome it even though I knew that the time had come, but then I read some books and I just let it go. No, I didn't just breathe in and out.....I actually climbed a rooftop and screamed my lungs out. I was tired.
    I was carrying a lot of weight that wasn't mine to bear; family weight, friend weight and all, and to make matters worse was the fear. I wanted to please everyone. In my own way I was playing the mother hen. And without even knowing it, this affected my creativity and self esteem. I was too busy with other people that I completely forgot about myself. Sounds impossible?!
I'm going to do a feature on change and how I embraced it later on the blog. But let's get back on track;
About the blog,
Before the year runs out I'll be posting on fashiontrends, style, bits of real life experiences that I've learnt from, book review, music and art, and something smashing hot and new; a diary series! You will be entertained!
HUGE PLUS: Recently I met with Mrs. Ada Nwalema : she runs a NGO called medical police. Sounds funny? Wait till you get the full gist from her when I do a personal feature on this woman. Her passion and doggedness got me interested and five minutes after talking to her I wanted to be a member of her team because she was solely concerned about the future generation; our generation. It is rare to see women who are inspired not by their own interests but by a passion to serve and a philosophy that was shaped by their own personal experiences. She has a mission and a vision and I'm proud to announce that I'm with her on this. More about MedicalPolice on the blog soon.
  So all that being said, I hope everyone(Nigerians) had a wonderful independence celebration and I also hope y'all are staying truly patriotic to the fatherland. On that note, say a prayer for Nigeria today. E go better, if you believe.
  While I tiptoe back to the kitchen to steal(it feels like stealing because I'm having too much already) almonds from the kitchen and continue writing for you lovelies, have an amaaaaaazing rest of the week. Shine on, and don't let anyone lift your smile off you. YOU ARE IMPORTANT TO ME. YES YOU.....
     Loving you always,
      Monae.😚