OYA, NO VEX NOW…

Meanwhile I have a bone to pick with those folks at naija blog awards...THEY WOULDNT LET ME VOTE FOR ALL MY PEEPS AT ONCE!!! For everyone who won…kudos. Those who didn’t. Who cares? WE made them winners right?
Man! Have I missed you fellas or what? Why haven’t I kept in touch? I wish I could blame it on the dog but I don’t have. Have I said how much I've missed you guys?
I told meself today “ol boy, bera say something on blogger before those good folks start confirming their suspicion that you be ‘wowoh’ person o”,and I replied “ ol boy, na true o…”. So I've been trying to decide what to post as my "resurrection entry" but couldn’t quite decide so I've chosen to just make this my "ABEG, NO VEX" post.
A part of it I blame on my new work, a part on despicable internet services and a huge chunk on my Blackberry Post paid service. That BB Chat ish is IVIIIIL, I tell ya. It did keep me company during a lotta stuff, though. 
Okay so I was saying I have plenty gist for una. I’ve been to so many places and met so so many people with their different tales and issues that I’m practically bursting with gist. Problem now is getting a blog writer app for my Blackberry *sigh*
Anyways, to everyone who checked up on Mancee, thank you. For those who didn’t...you were just about to, shay? It’s all luv and I 'gbadun' all of una, DIE.
Meanwhilly, BRACE YOURSELVES, I'm back and shall be all over una blogs soon enough. Be afraid. Be veeery afraid.
Mancee is badder than ever , lol. (I wish)

LAST LINE:
Emancipation from the bondage of the soil is no freedom for the tree.
-Rabindranath Tagore