The time is 12.17am. I just got in, I am very restless. I should be in bed. I am too excited to sleep.
I went bowling with EX at the Dome. We had fun. We kept looking at each other and smiling. Two of our friends met us there and kept teasing us mercilessly about having signed a contract for life(trust Naija people and their assumed theories).
I took a bottle of Smirnoff Ice, I guess that was the cause of all this drama. I was already feeling tipsy after one bottle. Ex asked me what I think he should do to make me love him again.
I said he can start by kissing my nose.
He picked me up and I had no choice but to wrap my arms around his neck cos I was tipsy. He kissed my nose in front of about 40 Nigerians that were bowling and having their own fun.
Told him it is time to go home as Mama Temmy was calling but I refused to pick up. Because of man I ignored my mum's calls. See my life.
Left the Dome and went to but Suya. He started to feed me suya while telling me that his life can never be the same if I refuse his proposal this second time. I told him not to bother propose cos that way if I say NO it wont hurt him.
We left for my place, time was 11.30pm. Called Mama Temmy to say I was downstairs with EX in his car. She was going to shout but softened when she heard his name. Why cant my own people help me to be strong.(excuses).
We just sat down in the car listening to music as he refused to say anything. He was really staring at me and at some point I thought maybe I had grown an extra head. I couldn't say anything either, there was nothing to say. I was seriously fighting the urge to hug him. (Chineke, I am turning into something else).
At 12 am he said his goodnight and gave me a peck on my forehead. I am very sure that he has achieved his aim.
I am leaving Nigeria on Tuesday............ till then, May God help me.