They Diary game : 22/11/2021 My October and my November.

Steeemmmmiiiaaansss! I have missed you all untill. It's not my making though. Too much to do outside these crypto walls I dnt even know where to begin. Hope we are doing well. Going through some posts in here I see that we are making tremendous change. I want to applaude that. I am here to stay ehh. Hahaha I will be telling us about my October and November so far. I hope you enjoy as you read.

Dear Diary
We have not talked for a while. I had to even clean the dust from your cover. 😂. How are you doing? I am doing fine too just a little rusty.
I will be telling you all about my day and my October and November.

MORNING
I slept this morning at 2:am. Doing my elder sister's project and my assignment (I'm not a student 😂😂). But by 6:am mumsy came to my room and used her voice to pull me out of bed for reasons I dnt know. They left for church and I was to do some chores. So I started off with moping the floor then to the kitchen to clean the dishes and cook. Then I did laundry for my little nephew. God! the guy can dirty cloths for Africa.

AFTERNOON
It was almost mid-day by the time I was done with Laundry so I had my breakfast while my parents joined in. After that I left the house to a neighbor who was to do my hair.

On my way there and throughout my stay ,I had a reflection on how last month and this month has been. A very busy busy one for me. I spent my whole October onset for the movie Planters Plantation with one of Nollywood's Legend, Nkem Owo AKA Ukwa. It was an extremely stressful set but it was worth every bit of it.

Generally movie sets are stressful but some become more stressful ( especially when dealing with a large crowd and long scenes). I met greate movie makers in Cameroon and I made contacts as well. Met new people, made new friends and I had a crush 🤭🤭🤭. Ooopsss! I said it.

Hahaha. Yes I did have a crush and I still like him. I just dnt know if he feels the same that is why I am telling only you my diary and no one else. (Not even the readers) 😂😂. Keep this between us will you.

While onset something amazing happened. I had two calls to be on two different sets after that one. 💃💃💃💃. Isn't this amazing? A perfect example of "Keep doing what you do best. People are watching".

I came back from set and knew that I would fall sick given the amount of migits and mosquitoes that fed on us while there. More than half of the camp went to the hospital after the shooting. Even the director was on drips. But my eye di shine like say I no be go set. We thank God for Divine health. It is a miracle.

When I entered Bamenda, I had to go to Prescraft for a meeting with the manager and signing of some documents. I am to be their photo model. So we planned on how the photoshoot is to be done. Those who are in Bamenda, you will soon start seeing my picture on billboards advertising Prescraft. Better come and take your selfie with me now ohh. Don't say I did it tell you. 😂😂😂😂.
Arrangements are presently going on for the photoshoot to take place within the week.
God is Good.

From November 13th . It's been a blood month for north west people. My head and my emotions has been so unstable. I was at my mother's market place when I heard noise. More than that of the usual market. So I stepped out just to see the dead body of a little girl. My God! I knew it has happened again as the angry mop was shouting "500". Same as in Buea barely a month after a similar incident. I went back and started parking just when I was done I heard gubshots I hurriedly got home. Going online I saw pictures of the child's wailing mother. Tears rolled down my cheeks. I have lost a close one before. I have lost an elder brother. I know how it feels to be hurting.

I began to wonder if it is the new trend of things now. Babies... If children were the target now. Since that day till date, lives are just being lost at randomly. My mother called my grandma who is in the village (Bali) to ask how she's doing. The sound of gunshot I heard. Hehehe... she said they'd left the compound and they were headed to the interior (not even knowing if there are safe there).

It is difficult to tell how much grieve and anger I feel these days the kind of writeups I wrote, if it goes viral I will be arrested.

So I got home and I'm talking to you dear diary about my day.

Thank you so much for reading

Nubia Nahbila