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It's 10:04 pm...
And It's been a while here and first time since over 4 weeks, I'm back on Hive.
It's been some hell of a rollercoaster ride so far I'm away. I've been busy with final year clearance... Almost done and in few weeks, I should be done NYSC mobilization (I guess).
Lest, I forget... I don't know how tedious it's going to be but I will doing weekly (or maybe monthly) NYSC experience where I will be posting and discussing about my journey during the service time. That is another content entirely.
Back to the main MAIN
I'm a Muslim and it was a great month we had. I feel more healthy, energized and optimistic about the future.
You might be wondering what I'm rambling about. If you ask me, I also don't know.
Actually, I'm currently on my comfort zone (on my new bed that Hive got me, lol), it's weekend and I'm done with the tasks of the day. I deserve to rest, right?
From what I just said... emphasis on "Comfort Zone" and "Weekend" - and that's how the topic, THE END-ZONE was coined.
It's not that cool, but I coined it in just 10 seconds.
THE END-ZONE? "So, what's all about it?", you said.
Ever since I've been a living soul and I know how to string words together to communicate, I've always wondered what creativity is... Have I ever been creative?
That's one of the untold reasons why I'm on Hive...
I just want to experiment things...
I've been planning my content for Hive for some while and tonight, a stupid idea came into my mind that says I should start writing from my comfort zone...
That I should write and publish without editing, without even thinking twice about it, in under 1 hour...
And trust me, I'm doing it but I don't know what I'm going to achieve with this in the long run, but I'm following my mind... I've got nothing to lose by the way.
I will be doing this every Friday night... Even though it will be boring, I will treat it as my diary since I've never had one
It's almost 11pm and by that time, I should be ready to sleep...
Before then, let me gist you about my week...
I'm living in Ogbomoso, Oyo State and back on Sunday, I went back home for Eid. The last time I was home was since January... back then, I left home with pain I won't even like to discuss over here...
Being home too this time around was different lot. I met old friends, talked about a lot my mother.
My spirit was lifted. I'm back in Ogbomoso, fully pumped and energized and I've promised myself that henceforth I will be going home more often...
Deciding not to stay with my family as an adult I am is reasonable enough and it works for both parties. However, it's always good being in touch with them...
I didn't plan this content so pardon me if it's not well structured... It's just like "solo-content", lol...
Here is 10:37 pm
Dropping my pen here...