#Ulog: Dear Jules, Today Was So Painful 😢

Dear Jules, It Is with much hurt and bitterness that I write this to you. I almost didn’t want to tell U about me today but decided to say nonetheless, since, for the most part, it’ll actually make me feel a lot better.

So, today started at exactly 5 AM, I woke up to my alarm clock and said a short prayer, brushed my teeth and erm…..hehehe….I guess you know what next….Oh you’re right…..I steemed it…💃🏻💃🏻

I replied chats, curated posts, read posts and most definitely made a post for Steemit. I did that until 7 AM and decided to do some little chores at home. And then I remembered my cake…

From yesterday’s birthday party I attended. I still had a big chunk of uneaten cake

And so I decided to munch it for at least some strength to carry on the day’s job. I did some cleanings(thorough cleanings), laundry and other menial chores in the house before returning to my phone to continue Steeming.

I had to quickly made another post I had promised I’d make as there was no light and I was scared my gadgets could go off at any time….

It was 2PM already and I realized my stomach had started singing some funny and amazing songs which I obviously couldn’t sing along to. 🤷🏻‍♀🤷🏻‍♀

I knew I needed to eat.

But what would I eat? I was too tired and hungry to put some beautiful concoctions together to come up with a miserable meal….maybe beans…. I didn’t say @beanz o , lol

Living alone most definitely has its bad sides though….

So I left home, in a bid to search for FOOD and came to a restaurant where they sell food.

You do remember that I’m a shy geh right? 🙈🙈

Well, yeah….I ordered for the food should be made a Take Home sontin…lol

And so it was, and happily, I whistled away to consume the Fufu and Waterleaf mixed with Egusi soup that was carefully being held by me.

It was just few steps to my abode when, without any premonitory signals from Uncle Thunder and Mr rain, they started beating me mercilessly.

Gosh, I felt like crying. 😭😭

I quickly ran to a nearby shop but before I could do so, I had already been drenched by the outpour from Mr Rain. I stayed at the shop, waiting and praying that the rain should come to an end but it seemed like the more I prayed, the more my big Uncle, Thunder threatened with his loud voice in my ears.

I knew it wasn’t ending soon and the ramblings on my stomach could be seen as in a competition with Uncle Thunder. I don’t know which shouted more….

I decided to enter the rain notwithstanding, since it was actually just a few minutes’ walk to my house and I was even already drenched.

By the time I got home, I took off my wet clothes and settled for my BreakFast/Lunch and decided to call my Mom as well.

I deliberately left out the Fufu that I had with it so as not to raise some eyebrows🙄🙄

After being put through to her, I found it difficult to hear her. Even though she heard me perfectly. I discontinued the call and called back and same thing happened. I then decided to call someone else and alas, it was the same.

It was from my phone.

It happened that the rain probably got a hold of my phone, hence the problem.

I felt bad, sad and angry.

Just about the same time, I had a fight with a very close friend who refused to take my calls even after apologies offered.
It hurts….

Dear Jules, I think I’m gonna stop here because if I keep talking, I may just end end pouring down the tears already welled up in my eyes. Today was a sad day for me and I’m fighting so hard to hold back the tears so I don’t wet my laptop and wouldn’t be able to come back here to give you another #Ulog of me.

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My name is Juliet Israel and I am a Ulogger.