my side of the big story...let mi spill all

my side of the big story...let mi spill all

..have not lost a friend.

hi friends,
should i start with, am sorry for not blogging yesterday, i was just too busy tring bto trash out some
stuff...
yes, before i start to tell ya all mi side of this "soap opera", have got some things to say,
* am not writing to counter any of cherub's, she done a sincere acount only left out some bits and
pieces.
* the part 2 was no part two at all, i expect more action in the story, she had you guys spell bound for
so long then she blog off some intresting but "not it message". i guess i do the narration for her then.
...remember am only telling my story side of the "tori". so get on board lets sail.....
story, story.... ( you need to reply at this point) or should i start with..
long time ago in the land of Naija there lived a young Prince...
now the gist, i will try to code some names as cherub did but i hope i can be as good as she was.
in the beginning
i was in my teens, young, God loving, hand some, ...... (fill the others). i had this thing for meeting girls i seem like meet them with ease, so most of my pal then were chics. my
first few days on campus in Uni Ife (about 6years ago now) was marked by meeting my frist two friends
Tin and B. we were in thesame faculty,hey! i hope nobody is forming any opinions, i was really born again to the teeth and am still..sso to the story... B later in the semester introduced me to a name sake B ( who was cherub's girl pal). the
semester wasn't so eventful, meet some other friends , guy and chics alike . got close to some, "threw
some out of the window". exams were great and so did the semester end.
it was a sunny day the next semester,and i was taking my walk in the Aluta market as we called it then
close to my hostel chain of stores where we buy stuffs, there i meet the newly introduced B and CHERUB.
did butter flies spring put in me belly... nah not really, i guess i just felt the way i do feel meeting a nu
Friend, a beatiful one here i need to add. she gave a normal smile and a normal hand shake too and so was it, all for that day.
days later, we met a the registration of a course SSC 102 to be precise at the social sciences buiding, we
got talking and i began to...
so did talking spilled into days, and poco a poco we got pretti close.
how did i know her room no?
i had policy, you dont ask for room nos until you know urself well enough, but i had to break mi rule
with cherub.i was the conservative guy from an orthodox back ground, i don't do smoke, drinks or girls though my
brothers were sharp grils shooters, i chose to stand out even before i knew christ.
this day i met cherub and i was really looking for a way to break in i.e. to kow her room no. i asked for a
P.Q. (geepee booster or maybe achievers). she did have and thank God, it wasn't with her in class so
BINGO, i had to come to the room for it. Got the room no and that was the beginning.....

watch ou for part two...

sorry friends i have to go now. i will finish up by 8th at most.

let mi pop into your blog sites....