UNBROKEN CHORDS

So its about 5 months before i hear from Osas again, this time its via social media  and yahoo chat was the in thing then so we all had to hook up to it. i was working at the Lagos office of MTV base at the time so my schedule was out of this world, but i still made out time to chat with him everyday. we didn't have '"PING" in those days but we sure had 'BUZZ' and trust me it worked perfectly fine and served its purpose.

FINDING LOVE

I made a solemn prayer to God one day that i was seriously tired of dates and dinners.. idle talks and empty nights alone. i wanted something tangible, something better than all these, someone worth hanging on to and giving my time, value, love and joy to.
 i simply wanted More......

PLEASURE IN PLAIN TERMS

PARTS OF OUR BODIES CREATE EROTIC SENSATIONS WHEN KISSED TOUCHED, CARESSED....

LIFE

Life is what happens to you while you are busy routing it in another direction. Whatever life brings our way is for a reason, a lesson. Kick yourself for the error, learn from it and then move on.

 Do you believe in the idea that there’s one special person for each of us, or do you believe the special one is a fluid concept based on your needs at that time? Does our concept of Mr. Perfect/Ms. Right evolve overtime, or is it a more or less static? How much are we willing to negotiate where the concept is concerned? 

WORK ANTICS

 

 MARCH........2013

 As my eyes flutter open ,i realise that its morning and my night shift at work is finally over. the music mix i cued was still playing on the background... am happy am free to go home to the comfort of my house.. anywhere away from the studio, from all the camera's and mics.

it 7am and am still waiting for my colleague to come take over.... he's one hour late already and my excitement is quickly turning into disappointment. i still decide to wait.. he'l come soon i say.

my clock says 8:45 am and my face registers the discomfort and anger, by now all d excitement of going home is gone. my sole consolation is my laptop as i pull it out and start blogging.....then  20mins later he walks in... phew .



I know i have to get home alone now and start working on a project , all the excitement of the day is gone, all i have is the face of my publisher and producer in my head screaming " Tracy why cant you take this serious" oga will not know i went home late as so had to sleep more and therefore wake late and tired and not able to work anymore.

Its 2pm and i still haven't finished the project, my fears are gradually confronting me. i am still feeling sleepy and tired and my deadline is almost over. God help me

NOT YET A WOMAN

 TUESDAY -24th MAY ........12 noon

He shifted lazily on the bed and mumbled something inaudible and continued to sleep with the sheets barely covering his incredible body. I stood for a while to admire the reflection of the sun on his polished brown skin, the curves that made up a slim waist and a wonderful?firm back side. i felt myself grow wet as the “other me” tried to take over my reasoning faculty but i cautioned myself quickly. There was a much greater task ahead.

ANOTHER DAY ANOTHER CHANCE

miss Tracy

 I have been given another chance at life to make things right.... i have been given an opportunity to be something better. would you help me be that person.

Before i start telling you to help me, let me take you through how i handled my life prior to this new chance given.

I will be here every day to give out gist on what i did or took part in everyday and how my life took turns for the better or sometimes.... the worst.. cheers. ALSO WILL GIVE DETAILED STORIES FROM SOME DAYS OF MY LIFE.....