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@VinceCharlie in June 2022

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When my Love was Whole. Wednesday, June 1st 2022. Image https://unsplash.com/photos/E8H76nY1v6Q "My dear, Lola. I write this to inform you of the daunting task I will be faced with the moment I leave our home." "First, I'd like to thank you, Lola, for bringing light to my dark journey. I was frail, destitute and steeped in the dangers of drugs and alcohol. *Aah, It was just like yesterday, my Love*. When the times were sweet and rosy. An encounter that turned my life around,…

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The Night we Met. Thursday, June 2nd 2022. It was a cold, and dark night. I'd just left the restaurant where I worked after leaving school. There I was alone at the edge of the road waiting for a taxi to take me home. As I remember, I was impatiently glancing at my watch every ten second. (*It's something I do whenever I get anxious about anything*). So, I decided to wait it out a couple minutes longer, but the cars only drove past me as quickly as they came. At that point,…

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Looking forward to an Enthralling summer. Friday, June 3rd 2022. Image https://unsplash.com/photos/SYx3UCHZJlo My month started really slowly. For days I've thought of different things I'd like to venture into. Like a day job, or anything of the sort. However, recent events made me to second guess the availability of some 9-5's. If I'm to make this month productive for me, I'll have to think hard on what it is I want. Perhaps, I'll be able to figure something out before the…

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Until it happens to you... Saturday, June 4th 2022. Image https://www.istockphoto.com/photo/conflict-or-disagreement-concept-men-and-women-quarreling-bickering-arguing-shouting-gm1311750189-400756299 I thought hard about whether I should write today or not. In truth, I didn't want to write. Something happened at dusk; which was a couple hours ago, and it made me worry, to say the least. You might ask, what happened that spoiled my mood? I'll just say it the way it is. My…

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Help! I lost myself. Again! Sunday, June 5th 2022. This post is a follow up to the one I wrote about yesterday. In that post I shared about a concern of mine. It basically centered upon the current state of affairs happening around me. ***Heavy sigh!*** What can I say? 🥺 I am torn. Somehow, I feel like I've lost myself. AGAIN! The world has gone Mad, like Mr. @Olasquare said once... The killings today saddened me. But what little thing I knew of it became overwhelmed by a…

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Throwing the guilt out the window. Monday, June 13th 2022. Journal 001. The wake of recent events During the past week I wallowed in despair, guilt, and regret. Some things have a way of disturbing the stillness you tried so hard to protect - like, after doing whatever you can to stay sane; Life throws a punch and before you know it you've fallen flat on your back. I wasn't sure I'd return, because I never wanted to write here anymore. In a way, i stopped writing altogether.…

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Shedding misplaced Sentiments. Wednesday, June 15th 2022. Image https://unsplash.com/photos/JD0D-lReHFE Hello good folks. How did your day go? Mine was a mix of dullness, and excitement. Especially, when I decided to engage a couple of persons on a little talk. See, it had to do with the current situation of the country. Election is around the corner, although i would *sooner* it gets done and over with, still it is crucial i not get ahead of ourselves. Lol Okay, so, I…

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I am back, finally. God, it seems like I've been away forever. So much to talk about. So much to do. How has everyone of you faired these past few days? Brilliantly, I presume? Let's get to it, then. :D

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A little pain here, a little gain there. Monday, June 27th 2022. The last couple of weeks were filled with plenty of uneventful activities. I was rather stuck, psychologically, without an objective or drive to get more out of life. Out of my life. The experience was painful. I never thought there'd come a time where I wouldn't want to do the things I love. Writing, or in this case, journalling for many can be said to be therapeutic, and I reckon this to be true especially…