Commit your way to the Lord,

Trust also in Him,
And He shall bring it to pass

Okay let me share a story.
On Friday, I woke up quite late, I had two appointments to keep, I had my devotional to read (new year, new me),I had promised to make my sister a cake before she traveled back.

So on my preference scale I decided to start baking the cake first, I had it all figured out: mix cake, throw it in the oven, go back to my room and converse with my maker.

I am at the jumping bus phase of my life, at this stage I am appreciating the little things, the conductors feisty attitude, the unpleasantness of my fellow passengers that could be in the form of an attitude or body odor.
Lmao!!! What is this nonsense I am typing? No matter how much English I speak danfo is danfo and I won't even try and see the silver lining there.
Whenever I board a bus, these are the things I notice:

This is a rant!!

You know how you go to the salon and you meet a customer who has an attitude? You don't like her because you think she is really being rude . But do you notice something? Her hair gets done. She looks fabulous and you with all your humility pant dey wear you.
I have noticed that these Lagos stylists don't listen. Especially the ones on the island, all that attitude when you are not even a pro in your craft? Will you gerrarahere? I am managing you and you
Today I went to the salon with my receeding hairline and i told the babe, 'sofri sofri, please pretend that these edges don't exist .Ignore them. If the devil tells you to pick them. Tell him not to lead you into temptation'.

For me, it can be a heartbreaking venture.