Yesterday was a sad day for me. I had to end a friendship that wasn't leading anywhere. It was all about give and give and give and for a friendship to be a genuine one, it has to have a genuine give and take, and I'm sure you would also have asked me why I haven't ended it for a long time, but I'm not here to talk about my sad life story. I'm here to write about some of the things I love doing and they seems to be like a hobby now. Don't thingk too deep about what you are about to read, just read and smile. hehehehehehehehehehehehehehe
I have the hobby of talking to mostly ladies. Can I really call it a hobby? I think so, since it's something I like to do. If I'm at a gathering and there is no lady to start a conversation, a friend better come save me. If I'm on my own and a guy starts a conversation with me, it would just look like a mosquito making a sound in my ears but that won't stop me from communicating with him. Besides, I have very good communication skills, and the level of my communication skills increases when I talk to a lady(SMH) I can talk my way out of a murder case if the judge is a woman. (Did I just over exaggerate that? Maybe).
Can eating be classified as a hobby? Anyway, I love to eat, and it's a hobby for me. When I'm sad and feeling down, if you want to help me get over my feelings, just give me food. I don't want ice cream. I want something hot that can burn down those feelings inside me. My mom is always angry whenever she doesn't find food inside the pot, and her first suspect is always me. Why is she always suspecting me? Most time, I'm only guilty 8 out of 10.
Sleeping😥😥. I was told that food give strength, but anytime eat, I'm always weak and sleepy. Is this a syndrome? Am I the only one facing this kind of situation. Anyway, sometimes without food, I prefer to just be in my room pressing my phone, and after some times I would want to sleep. Thank God for the crazy and helpful friends I have who will never let me sleep in peace.
I'm a guy who plays the drums. Also, I play the keyboard or piano. With my love for these two instruments, a hobby was created out of it which does get under my skin. Anytime I'm at a concert or I'm listening to a music, I listen to the drum play or the piano sound, and when I do, my hands begin to move like I'm the one playing those instruments. It is always embarrassing sometimes. Most of the time, I would just forget about whatever was happening around me and focus on the drums and begin to play them in my own world as my hand moved in the real world.
The love of food pushed me to knowing how to cook different kinds of food. My mom would buy the ingredients and ask me to go check something in the kitchen. When I see all the beautiful ingredients, the cooking fire within me will be ignited. There was a year my mom and sister turned me into a chef slave😭😭 it honed my cooking skill,ll but it was too much for me. I'm the man of the house, they shouldn't make me do the cooking. So now I love cooking my own food instead of eating out.
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