To Smoke or not to smoke....
So there is the shot behind the ears that is supposed to help you quit smoking. I have been trying to get an appointment to get the shot, but now I am not so sure. This lady (Caucasian) at work got the shot yesterday morning and she has been cranky since! Well I thought it was just me but apparently she has gone bananas and was asked to go home!

How about today the chic came in, barged in my office and demanded some paperwork I was working on, granted I had to give it to her but not till close of business and here it is 10am and she is hounding me for it, I wasn’t exactly in the best of moods myself having sat in traffic for 40 minutes to get here. She had a very nasty disposition and I politely asked her if she was alright and she snapped FINE. A couple hours later, I heard her yelling at our Boss, she called him an Uptight Nazi!!! We all looked at each other in disbelief, here is this mild mannered, happy go lucky woman going berserk! Da hell? My boss called HR and they asked her to take a few days off, she went from anger to sobbing uncontrollably and apologizing to everyone! My boss was amused by the outburst because he said one of the side effects of the shot was Tourette (Sp) syndrome! Omo, I am not getting that shot o!

Anywho, I finally registered Omolayo for summer camp, she started this morning, its like 5 minutes from the house so it works for me. Day one and they are already asking me to chaperone some field trip! Omo, soccer mum died and went to heaven! I really am not a fan of kids and I can’t imagine pretending for 4 hours that little Johnny is adorable, when I really want to choke little Johnny’s dumb ass for spilling kool-aid on my leather kicks. The other evening Omolayo had a recital, I nearly killed senior citizens rushing to make it there on time, only for the running nose brats to get on stage and sing some off key song and bam! It was over! I mean come on! The parking lot was full, no seats in the house, proud parents with Cameras and camcorder and the entire ordeal lasted five minutes? Oh helll na! Omolayo told me later that she know I think it’s dumb but they worked really hard on it…okay I felt a tad bit bad! But all that hassle for 5 minutes? COME ON!!

Dammy and Dayo boy came over last night and I made dinner. I also unpacked the rest of my stuff, and the place is coming together quite nicely. Mrs Awani (Dayo girl) is back from Naija I can’t wait to get the gist of how it all went down.
- posted by Queenb @ 11:07 AM
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