written by @dj_fleau The HR manager was a short, fair lady, with no sense of humour or fashion either. Her fashion statement was a disaster, as a matter of fact Seyi had joked once that the lady in her former life must have being a supplier of...
WRITTEN by FLEAU Everything seemed slow as I drove to work. Time was slow, even the traffic warden was slow. He controlled traffic like he was trying to ensure that we all sleep on the road. Asa’s music was playing softly in my car, it was all I...
I need a favour. I’m sure you get these requests from associates, relatives, girlfriends (and boyfriends, of course) beggars, neighbours (in my case, landlords), gold diggers, phishers, scammers, and list goes on and on. Point is, at some junctions...
