Arriving at Gwagwalada was a relief for me, I got to my friend's neighbourhood which was characterised by the big hotel he had described to me - I called him to meet me by the "Aboki's shop" near the hotel
A system where people only value you based on how you appear; dumb people are forced to display a certain kind of lifestyle in other to be accepted - they keep doing that till they grow to a certain age.
They can't "hustle" anymore so they're stock with telling stories of how they were the first set of people to go to Quilox!
How they used to be friends with rich people, how they travelled to South Africa once.
Yes! Because you were busy trying to faking it then!
Now you can't keep up to the actual standards of real life so you are stuck!
Trying to live a false life in your youthful age is a damage to your future, only stupid people succumb to peer pressure all through their old-adult life!
I tried to reply but I immediately got a phone call from my younger brother, "My data has finished" he said during the call & I told him I'd heard him.
I dropped the call & didn't bother replying, I decided to tweet a bit so I go to twitter; I checked my inbox & saw new messages
"Bro Uche help me with my school fees" one read, it ended with account details & I just smiled & ignored. I post a few thoughts, as I went to my notifications I saw a reply that read "make I send account number?"
I just went off twitter & straight to WhatsApp to reply texts!