#UgBlogWeek is always a welcome opportunity for me to psyche myself into thinking I can write consistently everyday for an entire week. Today is day three & this is my first post but who is counting? This time we are envisioning the future of storytelling. We are already in the future if you ask me …
My relationship with water except the one I drink and use in the bathroom was no- existent until yesterday when it turned abusive, then exhilarating then almost romantic. A combination of work, an opportunity to be interviewed by CNN, recklessness and the wrong friends, had me rafting on River Nile. I have always wanted to …
This week has been one of putting this off. I thought of all the things I have written in my life, writing about my graduation would be the easiest because I have written it so many times over the years . There is a long draft in it’s honor, that has gone through serious refinement. I am …
Graduation is tomorrow. If I had any doubts about it, mother’s arrival today confirmed it. Tomorrow adorned in a gown covering a dress I suffered to find, in the company of people who love me, I will raise up earlier than usual and go sit in a tent for a ceremony that just involves reading …
Graduation is looming. Mother’s dress is picked out and my dresses are hanging, somewhere in my closet waiting for me to pick them out and slay. I had a brilliant idea of sharing my story of law school. Then it occurred to me that sharing my friends’ stories is an even more brilliant idea. I …
Graduation is looming. Mother’s dress is picked out and she finally wrote that cheque or check to get my dresses. I had a brilliant idea of sharing my story of law school. Then it occurred to me that sharing my friends’ stories is an even more brilliant idea. I asked, many agreed, few proceeded to …
Graduation is looming. Mother’s dress is picked out and she finally wrote that cheque or check to get my dresses. I had a brilliant idea of sharing my story of law school. Then it occurred to me that sharing my friends’ stories is an even more brilliant idea. I asked, many agreed, few proceeded to …
Graduation is looming. Mother’s dress is picked out while mine is waiting for mother’s cheque or check to be written. Writing and I are estranged. I had a brilliant idea of sharing my story of law school. Then it occurred to me that sharing my friends’ stories is an even more brilliant idea. I asked, …
Graduation is looming. Mother’s dress is picked out while mine is waiting for mother’s cheque or check to be written. Writing and I are estranged. I had a brilliant idea of sharing my story of law school. Then it occurred to me that sharing my friends’ stories is an even more brilliant idea. I asked, …
Last week on Thursday, they released our final results. I had played out all the worst case scenarios in my head. My last paper had been extremely hard. When I got out, I remember calling mother dearest and telling her to pray for me because, I was scared.She gave me a lot of assurance, but …