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Monday, 9 January 2012

The first time

Has it been that long really?..It feels like the first time. The jitters, butterflies, sweaty, anxious but I'm hoping that the expression on my face doesn't sell me out. I want her to know that I know what I'm doing. I need to be the guide during this little truist.
She stares back. Expressionless. Not even a blink. I am now confused. What should I do? Let me make the first move..
I lift both my hands. Slowly move them towards her. Her bust. I touch. I touch again. First with my right hand then with the left. I press. It really is the first time! I press again. And again, and again... Soon its a non-stop melodious chatter of keys being pressed. On the keyboard!
The thoughts are transferred. The words formulated. The sentences completed. One paragraph. Then its two. Three. I should stop. I can't. My fingers keep moving. Touching and pressing. And she reacts. I can see the expression on her face now. Still cold but at least I can read the words on her face. She has read my mind. All that I have thought is now written all over her. Excitement galore.
I look at her one more time. I need to confirm that we are on the same page. She still stares back but with my thoughts on her pretty little face. Contented I press the last two times. [CTRL + S]. I then click on the Publish Post button. And I'm done.
And folks that is how my first article this year was born.
Happy new year everyone.

Wednesday, 10 August 2011

Time, only time will tell

It has been long since I honoured this social digital media dedicated to me and the world at large with the fine touch of my literary paraphernalia(fingers, eyes and the can't-do-without Medulla Oblongata) , and its all for good reason though.
I have been busy working my way up the Forbes' list . I am now a wealthy man. Very wealthy man. Right now I'm untouchable in the backseat of my last-born, most precious and most adored baby, the Maybach 67S, with the twin turbo charged V12 Maybach Engine under the hood. Riding around town checking on my investments, and my investments are vast.
As vast as my investments may be, I have not diversified. I only risked my hard earned mode of exchange(for those who did not do business studies in primary school, I mean money!) in real estate. And boy have I invested. From 20 bedroom mansions to my 'house on the hill' known as the State House, with rooms full of cash, and big boy toys..
Yap the castles am building may not be on the ground but its just a matter of time before I transfer them there. Making a toast to being rich. Ola!