Recently my family went on a vacation to Costa Rica. At some point while at the hot springs my brother was stung by some bug. My dad proceeded to tell him about a middle school table tennis match when he fell in such a way that he was stung by two different scorpions on the same leg. And after sucking out the venom his coach told him to get back in the game.
So, my uncle arrived last night. He and my mom are going to Nigeria one of these days. Today, they brought a scale into the living room, struggling to get my uncle’s suitcases to 50 lbs each. He assumed he would be able to pack some of his things into my mom’s bags and everything would be fine and dandy but nope! People have already been calling my mom and requesting random things. She barely has room in her bags for her own items!
I just found it ironic how these posts just went up not too long ago and I already relate. xD
I have a story relating to your last post:
So, my aunt joyce came to visit from Uganda. She came over to my cousins house, and my cousin was trying to loose weight. I quote her "Oh, Hi Linda, How are you, how is school, are you driving yet?" (My cousin got back surgery, so she couldn;t drive for a while.
On the last day she was leaving, she was like "Oh, Bye Linda, Be good, and here are your presents, etc" She also says while patting Linda's stomach "Loose some, okay?"
I relate to so many of these things. But I'm not African. At all. I'm a nerdy white girl.
You were 100% African in another life. I can tell from your profile picture right there. And your name takes years to know how to spell. I mean, Anonymous? Sheesh. Must’ve been African. No doubt about that one.