In Memory of 2014...

In one of the very old episodes of Grey's Anatomy, there was a stupid patient (believe me, that show has the most stupid patients. It had better not be a mirror of real life). This patient and his moron best friend were reenacting World War11 in their garage, so they built a bazooka. Somewhere along the line, of course it hurt one of them. It wasn't until a paramedic's hand was inside the victim's chest did they realize the bullet wasn't through and through; no exit wound. That meant at any point it could explode and blow them all into into a billion pieces. Panic, evacuation and all the usual expected stuff followed. Bottom-line, there were two people--paramedic and anesthesiologist--left in the O.R at a point, while others were strategizing somewhere else. Most people were evacuated. Some others played heroes and insisted on staying around. Then a conversation ensued between the paramedic and the anesthesiologist.

"Pink Mist." The anesthesiologist said.

"That's what the bomb squads call people who get blown up by bombs. A human being blown up into shreds, reduced to just a fluid, such that finding a finger would even be difficult."  He continued, to the dismay of the already shaken 22 year female paramedic.

After which he carefully showed her how to manually release oxygen into the victim, carefully explained the pace at which she should release and hold back carefully. Then he slowly walked out of the room.

"Dr. Milton!" She called out, as soon as she realized he was leaving her alone...with her hand clasped to a bullet in a man's chest.

"I have kids." He said, without any guilt and walked right away.

Friendship: The Three Cs.

I use the word 'friendship' loosely. I was listening to a message on leadership by T.D Jakes on YouTube, where he spoke about certain things pertaining to leadership; character, conflict, and your team. Team being those around you. Hence, my choice of the word friendship. Since we are used to calling everybody our 'friends' anyway. I used to have a habit of saying to people about some other person(s), "He/she is not my friend." Lol. It always used to seem mean. I might be naive in many other things, friendship has never been one of them. I was just built, or rather I grew up knowing not everyone could or would be my friend. It is just not humanly possible for me. Shrug. Okay, so according to T.D Jakes, the three categories below, which I termed, 'The Three Cs' are all members of your team, or perhaps a method to select your team.
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Confidantes: "A person with whom one shares a secret or private matter, trusting them not to repeat it to others."- Google. These kinds of people are few, of course. We all need at least one of such people in our lives. With these people, you are comfortable in your own skin, to be who you want to be. You can tell them anything, and be sure it will be safe with them. They are with you when you fall, when you rise, when you are stuck. No matter what, a confidante is there. T.D Jakes said if you have only three of such people in a lifetime, you have done incredibly well. That is to say, they are scarce. You know how you sometimes have people around visiting, and you start to get uncomfortable, such that after a while, you just want them to leave? Well, those are not confidantes. You never get tired of confidantes, and since you can be yourself with them anyway, you don't mind them being around. There is a caveat though.

You see, you have to feed these confidantes. Not with money, or food or material stuff, but with yourself. Yes, you. Confidantes are not around for your 'cause', whatever that may be. They are around for you. Sure, they believe in that cause, but they mostly do because of you. So, if after  a while, you start to become unavailable to them, they begin to fade. As with every plant, and living being they need to be fed: with your time, yourself, your presence, you. If you become so busy that you have no time for them, you realize that they may gradually begin to fade out of your life.

Constituents: Now, this is tricky. The people in your constituents are always there for you too, just like confidantes. They have very similar characteristics, except, they are not there for you, but for your 'cause'. Understand that this word 'cause' is used loosely. Your 'cause' may be anything; from your eventual goal in life, something you strongly believe in, your current aspirations...anything. Remember, leadership was what was being discussed. These categories of people are often mistaken as confidantes, because they do practically everything a confidante would. The problem is that they are there for the cause. So, if they are offered a faster route elsewhere, they would take that option and leave you. You start to think you were betrayed, but you really weren't. You just did not recognize that people in your constituents were not your 'friends', they were never there for you, they were there for what they could benefit. On the other hand, if a confidante if offered a 'faster route' or a 'better alternative' to you, confidantes don't leave. They stay.

Comrades: Aha. These ones are neither there for you, nor are they with you for your cause. The reason you have these people around is because they are there for what you are against. This is a typical example of 'my enemy's enemy is my friend.' They are fighters. They are probably so frustrated by what you are fighting against, that they will do anything to get rid of it, including team up with you. T.D jakes used the example of the Pharisees and the Sadducees. Both groups of people were certainly not friends, but when it came to antagonizing Jesus, they teamed up really well. Unfortunately, we may think these people are our 'friends' or that they love us, and then we make the dire mistake of confiding in them. When these people leave, because they sure as hell would leave, they can turn back and use the private information we gave them against us. Remember, they are fighters. That's pretty much all they know how to do, fight.

Knowing what category each person belongs helps a great deal. A lot of times when we thought we were heartbroken because of  a 'friend', it wasn't that we were betrayed, we really just did not understand these people's purpose in our lives. Not everyone is here to stay. Knowing this helps you wade through life even better. Such that even after they leave or do what they know how to do best, hurt you, you are still very cool with them, because you have a perfect understanding of things. You can't be a great leader if everything everybody does hurts you and brings you down. In recent times, I have learnt more than ever the power of emotional strength. Oh, and please for your sake and the sake of your sanity, not everybody you get along with is your friend. Get that into your thick skull, ok? Do that, and watch drama exit your life. Lol.

"For survival sake, you have to be able to handle people leaving." - T.D Jakes.

Love,
I

Maturity

"No discipline is enjoyable while it's happening—it’s painful! But afterward there will be a peaceful harvest of right living for those who are trained this way."- Hebrews 12:11

Something happened to me, which I think was pretty weird. I was reading a chapter in the book of Daniel. It's been a while, so I can't even remember what part of it. Anyway, the point of that chapter was a prophecy from God to Daniel. God was going to punish the Israelites with certain disasters and hardship for a stipulated  amount of time, I think about 2,175 days. And then, I was happy which is the weird part. No, not because of the punishment but because it was an assurance to me that evil days are numbered. I felt relieved for them. At least there was an end date. There's a certain confidence that comes from knowing bad times are not here to stay. If you are writing an exam, for instance. No matter how tedious and hard the exam may be, there's a comfort that comes when you think about the last day of the exam. "Soon." We say, "It will all be over." Perhaps we could approach life's challenges with that philosophy too. "Soon it will be over."

There is a stipulated time for it to end, that stuff you're passing through. So, I think I have matured when instead of a silent anger or 'attitude' when I go through stuff, I smile and remind myself this too will pass. Maturity is when instead of grumbling at every little problem--I use the word 'little' very loosely--you take your time to learn what that problem is there to teach you. Maybe there's no lesson in that problem, but instead of panicking at every problem scare, just chill. Be still, and know he is God. I am not really sure there is a lesson in every problem or that everything happens for a reason. I think that's just crap people say to make you feel better. But that's story for another day.

The point is that knowing there is an end to whatever you are going through is a comforting way to get through the problem. And there always is an end to everything. Remember that.

I used to have a picture on my old phone, it said, "In the end, everything will be okay. If it is not okay, it is not the end." Perfect.

Love,
I

Last Day...

...not of the year. Lol. But of my internship. How is it already four months?! Anyway, I am thankful. What did I learn? Well, for one it is absolutely great to try out different things. At least you know which works for you and which doesn't. I know for sure now that I have, I am, and will  probably always be uninterested in the finance world. Sitting behind a computer, and manipulating excel-sheets is boring as hell. Lord have mercy. How do bankers and people in that field cope? Arghh. I also know I am still very interested in research. Of course, writing is kinda like le first love. So I was cool with that. I also know working on/with social media isn't half bad. Yeah, I did all of that and more. Lol. Cool times.

I will miss the delicious cappuccino. Yum. The only reason I even took coffee on cold mornings was because we had a Keurig machine at work. I don't know if I'll still take as much coffee after I leave. Did I make friends? NO. Surprise surprise...not. I did have an amazing supervisor. She was just really kind to me. Apart from the brief NYSC stint I did back in Nigeria (Mshewww), I have been blessed with very kind bosses so far. I had really annoying bosses in the school where I was supposed to be teaching voluntarily in Nigeria, smh.  Anyway, thank God for the favor he continually bestows on me.
My favorite thing on my desk.

Another phase is over. As this year comes to an end, several phases in my life also are coming to end. But that's great because I am trusting God for much more better things to come.

For everything that has a beginning, there is an end.

Blessed is the end of a thing, that the beginning thereof.

Wait, 'everything'? Marriage too? Lol. Just Kidding.

Love,
I

On Suicide and Depression

I stumbled on a Nigerian girl's blog recently. I was reading her posts, and was really intrigued by her personality. I thought she was eccentric, especially for a Nigerian her age (late twenties). Then I found out she was a lesbian. Okay. And then I read a post where she talked about being attracted to her friend's Mom. She described an incidence that involved the woman and herself, and she mentioned the sexual tension that existed. In details too. I felt my food in my mouth. Yeah, I think I gagged. I mean, her friend's Mom! People were really excited in the comments section though, talking about 'give us more' 'how could you stop there now' 'omg suspense' 'tell us what happened jor'. So maybe I am just different. But common, your friend's mother? Fine, to each his own.

Anyway, to more important issues on her blog. She had mentioned that she dealt with depression and suicidal thoughts in the past. Now that she was over that, she told her parents about it, just to see their reaction plus to foster communication (I guess). Their reply blew even me off. She said they were silent on it at first for the first few days, and then much later said something like "Be copying everything in America oh" I paraphrased that. Typical Naija parents? Lol. Of which people commented that they weren't surprised at her parents' reaction, since that's how Nigerians behave anyway. AH I was surprised as hell.

I have typical Naija parents too. The usual disciplined, strict type. However, God forbid I ever have severe depression, and I told them. I am not sure they will just wave it off as something petty. Now, forget depression, GOD FORBID I ever became suicidal, and I told them. AH, I know for sure, it will be a pretty big deal. Suicide is such a big deal, and it's so sad many Nigerians don't yet see it as that, a big deal. Some of the most seemingly happy persons have gone on to kill themselves. Unfortunately, we feel "Nigerians love life too much to end it themselves." I hear you, but these things still happen. Thankfully, the above lady is doing great now. She saw a therapist...she's doing much better anyway.

Maybe I don't even know what I'm talking about, and perhaps my parents are really that 'typical' Lol. Unfortunately, there WILL NEVER be a way to find out. Because see, even if I just asked them to see their reaction, and later explained I was joking...the parents me I know will be too frantic to even hear the 'I was joking' part. LOL. Especially my Mom. Nah uh. I love them too much to give them a heart attack. Suici gini?

I just wished it wasn't something seen as trivial. I understand the sexual orientation of the above lady contributed to her parents' reaction. They must have thought, first, that and then now, this. Lol. Also granted, in Nigeria life is structured in a way that doesn't really allow for suicide. I mean even a really poor person probably lives in a face me I face you*. With all that goes on in a face me I face you, how will a person still end up depressed? lol. You have neighbors, family, friends etc so I agree depression is probably hard to come by. However, it still happens albeit rarely.

Let me tell you someone that can help though, Jesus! See, you don't even need health insurance with Jesus, like you will with a therapist. Lol. Seriously though, just go online and search for messages by pastors, or read the bible yourself. Listening to, reading about God's promises, and the assurance of his love are really uplifting. I promise :-)

Love,
I

P.S: Notice how I have been on a roll recently, churning out posts upon posts. Hehe. That's because I don't bother planning what to write, I just do it. Yes, just do it! Whatever 'it' is.

*Face-me-i-face-you is a form of Nigerian architecture where a group of one bedroom flats have their entrances facing each other to form a compound with a main entrance leading into a square in the middle.- Wikipedia

P.S; He Hated Her

I was making a mental note on my next post, when something occurred to me. I was going to put a "P.S; insert something here", then I thought to put an extra P.S but this time with "I Love You". You know, like the movie, "P.S; I Love you". Then all of a sudden, memories of that old, romantic movie came flooding into my head. What a horrible movie, I thought. At the time the movie came out, it was the best thing since sliced bread. If you watched that movie without shedding REAL tears--I'm talking about water works-wailing-kinda-tears--you have no heart.

However, in retrospect, what sort of a horrible person was that husband? How can you put someone you love through that painful ordeal. Okay, quick recap for those who don't know the movie.

  1. "When Gerry (Gerard Butler), the husband of Holly Kennedy (Hilary Swank), dies from an illness, she loses the love of her life. Knowing how hard Holly will take his death, Gerry plans ahead. Beginning on her 30th birthday, she receives the first in a series of letters written by him, designed to ease her grief and encourage her to move forward to a new life." - IMDB

All the time she could have used to move ahead with her life and heal, she was receiving creepy letters from her already dead husband. Ewww.

Sunday Funday: OOTD.

The thing about having a blog is that you are able to feed your inner narcissism. #Ohwell. On this cold, dreary Sunday night, tired of studying, I remember some old pictures in my inbox from my sister. What do I do with all these pictures? Oh yes, put them on your blog. They are from thanksgiving weekend. So, technically they aren't OOTD right? I am not as fashion savvy as style bloggers, so manage me. By the way, who says style bloggers are fashion savvy? They really just think they are. Okay, let's get to these pictures already. Shall we?

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Written By a Cop: It May Save Your Life, or a Loved One's Life



WRITTEN BY A COP: Everyone should take 5 minutes to read this. It may save your life or a loved one's life. In daylight hours, refresh yourself of these things to do in an emergency situation... This is for you, and for you to share with your wife, your children, & everyone you know. After reading these 9 crucial tips, forward them to someone you care about. It never hurts to be careful in this crazy world we live in.
1. Tip from Tae Kwon Do :The elbow is the strongest point on your body. If you are close enough to use it, do!
2. Learned this from a tourist guide. If a robber asks for your wallet and/or purse,
DO NOT HAND IT TO HIM. Toss it away from you... Chances are that he is more interested in your wallet and/or purse than you, and he will go for the wallet/purse.
RUN LIKE MAD IN THE OTHER DIRECTION!
3. If you are ever thrown into the trunk of a car, kick out the back tail lights and stick your arm out the hole and start waving like crazy.. The driver won't see you, but everybody else will. This has saved lives.
4. Women have a tendency to get into their cars after shopping, eating, working, etc., and just sit (doing their checkbook, or making a list, etc.
DON'T DO THIS!) The predator will be watching you, and this is the perfect opportunity for him to get in on the passenger side, put a gun to your head,
and tell you where to go. AS SOON AS YOU GET INTO YOUR CAR ,
LOCK THE DOORS AND LEAVE..
If someone is in the car with a gun to your head DO NOT DRIVE OFF, Repeat:
DO NOT DRIVE OFF! Instead gun the engine and speed into anything, wrecking the car. Your Air Bag will save you. If the person is in the back seat they will get the worst of it. As soon as the car crashes bail out and run. It is better than having them find your body in a remote location.
5. A few notes about getting into your car in a parking lot, or parking garage:
A.) Be aware:look around you, look into your car, at the passenger side floor ,
and in the back seat.
B.) If you are parked next to a big van, enter your car from the passenger door.
Most serial killers attack their victims by pulling them into their vans while the women
are attempting to get into their cars. C.) Look at the car parked on the driver's side of your vehicle, and the passenger side.. If a male is sitting alone in the seat nearest your car, you may want to walk back into the mall, or work, and get a guard/policeman to walk you back out. IT IS ALWAYS BETTER TO BE SAFE THAN SORRY. (And better paranoid than dead.)
6. ALWAYS take the elevator instead of the stairs. Stairwells are horrible places to be alone and the perfect crime spot. This is especially true at NIGHT!)
7. If the predator has a gun and you are not under his control, ALWAYS RUN!
The predator will only hit you (a running target) 4 in 100 times; and even then,
it most likely WILL NOT be a vital organ. RUN, Preferably in a zig -zag pattern!
8. As women, we are always trying to be sympathetic: STOP It may get you raped, or killed. Ted Bundy, the serial killer, was a good-looking, well educated man, who ALWAYS played on the sympathies of unsuspecting women. He walked with a cane, or a limp, and often asked 'for help' into his vehicle or with his vehicle, which is when he abducted his next victim.
9. Another Safety Point: Someone just told me that her friend heard a crying baby on her porch the night before last, and she called the police because it was late
and she thought it was weird.. The police told her 'Whatever you do, DO NOT
open the door..' The lady then said that it sounded like the baby
had crawled near a window, and she was worried that it would crawl to the street and get run over. The policeman said, 'We already have a unit on the way,
whatever you do, DO NOT open the door.' He told her that they think a serial killer
has a baby's cry recorded and uses it to coax women out of their homes thinking that someone dropped off a baby.. He said they have not verified it, but have had several calls by women saying that they hear baby's cries outside their doors when they're home alone at night.
10. Water scam! If you wake up in the middle of the night to hear all your taps outside running or what you think is a burst pipe, DO NOT GO OUT TO INVESTIGATE! These people turn on all your outside taps full blast so that you will go out to investigate and then attack.
Stay alert, keep safe, and look out for your neighbors! Please pass this on
This e-mail should probably be taken seriously because the Crying Baby Theory was mentioned on America 's Most Wanted when they profiled
the serial killer in Louisiana
I'd like you to forward this to all the women you know.
It may save a life. A candle is not dimmed by lighting another candle..
I was going to send this to the ladies only,
but guys, if you love your mothers, wives, sisters, daughters, etc.,
you may want to pass it onto them, as well.
Send this to any woman you know that may need
to be reminded that the world we live in has a lot of crazies in it
and it's better to be safe than sorry..
Everyone should take 5 minutes to read this. It may save your life or
a loved one's life.
www.winwithchrisnow.com
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I don't really know how to cite this because I saw it on Facebook. So, I copied it exactly how it was. 
Love,
I

I was Part of a Panel, I Spoke on Nigerian Politics. Here's What I Said.

I am really sleepy, but I also really want to do this today. Here goes. I was part of a panel earlier today, where I spoke about politics in my home country, Nigeria. I know we all know about Nigeria's politics, and the mayhem that it really is. We all grew up hearing 'politics is a dirty game'. End of story. However, there is so much more to it than that. After the meeting, I decided to document it. Where else to do so than on my blog? It was something I took serious, but didn't prepare so much for, because I have exams.  Besides, there's only so much I can know. I will come back to this.  So, what did I do? I tried asking for pointers. I only got from my Dad. Twale to you Daddy! My brother had promised me to talk to me about it--seeing as his Facebook is only about politics--without me even asking him. Unfortunately, we didn't have time to talk (blame his network provider). Thank God I spoke with my Dad though, what a tough audience, with so many questions. UGH. But, trust me, I didn't disappoint. Hahaha.

I started by giving a brief history of Nigerian politics.  I said we had a bicameral legislature, and a presidential form of government, with the president as the head of the executive branch. I talked about the British colonization; our independence; our brief stint at parliamentarianism; the first coup; then how the military handed over to civilians; then another coup; on and on I went till present day. I explained we were in our third republic, and although we have had a democracy straight up since 1999, we were still nurturing this democracy. I gave them this introduction, with the exact and accurate dates, including events surrounding each milestone. I then moved on to modern day politics, which of course is the interesting part. *rubs palms* I explained that unlike the United States where candidates are elected for substantive issues they stand for, candidates in Nigeria are supported, and voted for based on mundane things like religion and ethnicity. I am sorry Nigerians, if I made us sound trivial and shallow. That's because we really are. Moving on. I talked, and talked, and talked. Lol. I was really brief actually. And then I rounded up by saying, although the presidential election is coming up on February 14, we have not had any presidential debate yet. THAT FACT REALLY IRKS ME, by the way. I think I did a pretty good job, if I say so myself. At least for someone who had no preparation at all. (I had an exam the night before!). Now, you would think my audience would applaud me, and let me be. LOL. Nope, they fired questions. In the course of answering these questions, I realized that Nigeria has MANY problems that are so ingrained in the system, I wonder if they will ever be solved. Forgive my pessimism. I will post the questions I remember and my answers to them. Look, I remembered so much when I planned to blog, but hours of statistics have left me almost blank.

Q: (I am paraphrasing) Since your president promised to clean up corruption, why hasn't he? Why is it that things have got even worse? Have they? If yes, how?

My Answer: Of course there is corruption in the country. (There is corruption everywhere though!) It is very much ingrained in the society, unfortunately. I am not sure President Jonathan came in to power with the promise to eradicate corruption. If he did, I am unaware. But he has not eradicated it, that I am sure of. I sometimes wonder though if Nigerians really want corruption eradicated. I say this because, corruption is not just at the top. So, although we talk about it, I wonder what it will take to really eradicate it. Maybe not completely, but to an extent. I sincerely have no idea as to why Jonathan has not yet worked on the eradication. Perhaps, he wants to, but just hasn't figured how to. Perhaps, he's indifferent. Because, indeed corruption is worse, and at its peak now. A typical example is the removal of oil subsidy mayhem. In fact, the oil industry general. I don't have the exact figures off the top of my head, but several billions of Naira have been declared missing. Now, I must tell you, my president does have a knack for selecting and forming committees to tackle problems. (Honestly though, what is it with Jona and committees lol) However, these committees never last, and we would usually be back to square one. There was a nationwide protest regarding the removal of oil subsidy in 2012. That also did not last. The former CBN Governor tried his best to expose corruption as much as he could; he fired several bank chiefs, and only then did we realize how deep the corruption saga was. Unfortunately, the Governor himself was fired. There are several instances of corruption, and maybe not much attempt at resolution. Unfortunately.

Q: (Still paraphrasing) Are you taught your history? How much of your history do you think is taught? Why do you think African countries would rather learn about the impression of Western countries about your countries, than to actually learn about your countries? You mentioned ethnicity? How much of that is a problem? What do you identify with, your nationality or your ethnic group?

Home boy brought it IN. He just kept on going LOL. 

Okay, so there was another Nigerian on the panel. She didn't know much about Nigeria. Apart from being younger than me, she has been living in the U.S since she was 11. At this point, she answered briefly before I continued. She talked about not being taught enough about the country. And then went on to say if two Nigerians met in a foreign country, they always made sure to first ask what tribes they belonged. She said although her Dad is Ibo, he grew up in Lagos, and speaks the Yoruba language almost more than a native speaker. He doesn't know much of the Igbo language. Yet, he would never identify as Yoruba, always as an Ibo person.

My Answer: Well yes, our history is strange to many people of my generation.( I told the audience my actual age lol. Hi whoever is reading this and doesn't know me personally, I am in my early twenties :-)) Unfortunately, for some reasons we just weren't exposed to it enough. In fact, many are oblivious of the real account of the Nigerian Civil War. I remember when Adichie's book, Half of a Yellow Sun was to be made as a film. There were many controversies saying it was going to tell a story that could make the country even more volatile. Actually, the movie only depicted the love and drama revolving around the protagonist. I am just as surprised as you are that young Nigerians know who the first president of America was but are clueless about the Nigerian history. Now perhaps, those taking History classes in higher institutions would know more. But I do not think mainstream media has enough of this. I may be wrong.
Ethnicity is a BIG issue. Maybe it's not so much of a problem as it is usually made to be. But I know two ethnic groups in Nigeria may be as diverse as two countries. Many of us just have not been able to look beyond what ethnic group we belong to. Coincidentally, I just had a heated debate on Facebook recently about ethnicity and identity. I would say many Nigerians, including myself identify first with our ethnic groups, and then with our nationalities. For instance, I am first of all Yoruba, before I am Nigerian. In fact many parents would frown upon their children marrying from a  different ethnic group. Not necessarily because they hate the people in those other ethnic groups, but majorly because they understand how extremely different from each other the ethnic groups are. It is possible we have found it hard to see past this. So even if a leader is performing below par, we tend to look favorably on the leader because he's from the same ethnic groups as we are. There is a lot of tension among ethnic groups, and understandably so. The insurgency of Boko Haram in the north for instance is not understood by some others. It is restricted to the north, and it's hard--really hard--for those in the  other parts of the country to relate with the menace. So yes, I think ethnicity is more of a barrier than a blessing to the country. You should note though that these are my views, and some other Nigerians may think very differently.

This was really long, so I summarized it. Whew. For real though, I had never really thought about some of what I said till they came out of my mouth. There's so much work to be done in Africa as a whole. I KNOW there are many brilliant minds among young Nigerians. But I also think that it is hard to solve something you don't know much about. So first off, we have to eradicate ignorance, get knowledge--lots of it. Then, start to take action. What really scared me was that, these problems are NOT restricted to Nigeria alone. Africa as a whole is suffering. We were five panelists from Nigeria, Senegal, Kenya (The Kenyan was born and bred in America. His Mom is African-American. His Dad, Kenyan) and Gabon (The Gabonese was born and raised in France. She is part from Congo-Brazaville.) Yes, there are two different Congo countries. Yes, we were such a diverse group. Not one country had a political system worth bragging about. I think Kenya scored the highest. Yes, I gave scores in my head. Yes, I am competitive like that. LOL. Congo was the saddest. African leaders though, so unfortunate,

This was LONG. Maybe, MAYBE I'll post a second part. I am so exhausted now. I should go to bed.
Love, and some order,
I