The Diary Game: /09-06-2025/ OVERCOMING THE DAY'S ODDS

Hy lovelies, it feels amazing to be back here. Engaging in somethings can be so relieving and this platform happens to be one of those.

Every morning echos it own victory and loss, yes it favours some and leave some people in a state of depression but we keep striving to survive. My morning went well yesterday as I couldn't have asked for a better gift than the gift of life and good health.

I had plans for the day penned down with fear if I was going to cross off everything by the end of the day. Lately I've been feeling a bit down in health as a result the less strength to carry out some activities.

I managed to put somethings in place but food wasn't included, thank God for my life saver( nutri choco and cake) my stomach had a visitor that morning.

Trust me i was so weak to have engaged in any other thing that morning, all I wanted was to rest, rest and keep resting 😩😩 I became so uninterested in everything that even my phone found it square root.

The highlight of my day was supposed to be loosing, washing and weaving my hair. I struggled out from the bed and started the process of loosing my hair, it wasn't enjoyable a bit but I was looking like a homeless woman already so i needed to borrow strength to get rid of the old thing

At last i did it but I was so drained, I felt if I took a step I was going to see myself on the floor crying for help. It was time to employ another life saver, my stomach second visitor for the day and I think I stomach really loved it 😋.

Visiting the phone charging outlet has been like a daily routine for me for the past few months and counting. It gets so tiring having to that but do I have an option? Of cause I don't. I checked in again yesterday as usual to pay homage to the people working to build skyscraper with my everyday naira.

When I got back I said to myself that it was time to give my stomach what fire has touched in my room so I prepared my water yam and put it on fire.

My village people actually stopped by to say hi of the truth because why will my gas finish when my food hasn't even gone halfway 😩. I rushed to the office to check up in the workers there and lock the place if need be before having to refill my cylinder.

I got back from the office and quickly rushed to refill my cylinder at the gas depot but wasn't that lucky to meet anyone who was willing to attend to me on the premise that it was past working time. I had to find my way to another place and I actually paid more

I got home and continued my cooking from where I stopped, thank goodness my wateryam waited patiently for me in the pot ☺️☺️. After cooking, I served myself with the portion I could take.

After all was done yesterday in my weak state, I freshened up and went to bed as yesterday was not just a very good day to fondle my phone.

I appreciate you all for going through my diary and I look forward to reading from you all soon.

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