SIBLINGS, A LOVE-HATE AFFAIR.

I learned that it is possible to love someone and not necessarily like them, like your siblings for example. My fondness for my siblings depends strongly on the distance between us, like when I share a room with any of my siblings my fondness for that person depreciates significantly because siblings have the most innovative ways of getting on your nerves. But on occasions where I am schooling in another state I begin to like them a lot more, you know? The number of times I and my brother or sister butt heads when we find ourselves within the same area for prolonged periods becomes stressful. But then one of us travels somewhere far away and soon we can call and talk for hours. It’s always a wonder to me. I am like why can’t we all be this amicable when we’re together? But I mean, we won’t be siblings if we didn’t vex one another to the point of threats anyway.

Moving on… these days why does it feel as if Airtel doesn’t want me to see my data balance? I find myself watching Instagram reels, YouTube shorts, and Snapchat videos all the time and when I finally want to assess how much damage I have done, people take forever to send me a simple message containing my balance details. I’m so stressed, sigh! My own is that none of the telecom service workers should let me catch them oo, because I will bite that person for all the stress they have and still are putting me through.

I really hope you enjoyed spending these few precious moments with me, if you did remember to like this post and share your thoughts with me in the comments section below. Çiao.

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