Chronicles of an IJGB: Because Bestfriends!

I have a lot of best friends apparently. I'm not about to defend myself or tell you who is or isn't, but I'm a friendly person, so best friends are inevitable. Over the past two weeks... two of my best friends came in for a week respectively.

You trying to count my bestfriends.

Chronicles of an IJGB: In sickness and in health.

A couple years ago, I came back to Lagos for a brief period and it felt like jumping back into a relationship with an ex. Few changes, but old habits remain. I even did a series on it:  My summer fling with an ex.

So coming back to Lagos this time has been more to show my ex, you can't weigh me down! But exes have a hold on you. Something like Ajebutter's song, Okafor's law. I think that's Lagos and I.

Can I just add that I enjoy(ed) this album.

Anyway, enough about my pathetic (non-existent) love life. Let's get down to business.

Chronicles of an IJGB: Lagos sufferrings.

Apparently, I've created the illusion that I am absolutley LOVING Lagos.

Brothers and sisters, this is NOT the case.
It's not that I hate it oh! I just try to have fun at EVERY given opportunity and Lagos seems to provide a few of those. But don't forget... Looks can be deceiving... All na wash! All na packaging!

HOWEVER... Contrary to popular opinion, Lagos doesn't make you fatter or darker. I've both lost weight and apparently gotten lighter. NW50 - NW45. If you know, you know.