PROTEST! PROTEST! PROTEST!

(my neighbor shouted, with a branch of leaves 🌿 on her hand.)

1st Neighbor: we're going to protest oh, we must protest, so that a mudu of rice that is #2500 now, will be sold at #700.

2nd neighbor: for where that one dey happen, if nah like that it be, make I join una protest nah.

(And we all laughed)

Omo, yesterday wasn't funny for your girl oh, I came to work, but the whole place was so quiet and lonely, because of the protest, and it was even boring most especially as I'm upstairs, I was just praying for it to clock 5pm, so that I can go home.

The day was long sha, but finally 5pm came, and we closed.

The protest thing choke sha, your girl did not go for the protest, because the revelations I received weren't too good.

Please, even as we're going for the protest, let's try and be careful, know where you're going, and who you're with.

PS: what's your plan for August, that your goal setting book, go and pick it and dust it oh, because we have a lot to achieve this new month.

Happy Friday famz ❤️🌹
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