Day 3 of Planning A Shoot: The Henna Was Worth It.

And it was a gift from a beautiful gorgeous generous woman.

Let me sell myself a little.

You’re going to see me soon anyway, so it’s not like I can lie.

Usually, when you look at a woman’s body, the instantly noticeable thing is her figure but God bless my popcy, na him figure I carry. I no get anything for that department. However, what I do have & love to accentuate are my slender fingers and arms.

So, I decided I was going to have henna done on them. The henna people I was reaching out to were either busy or not responding.

I was about to give up when God brought a literal angel into my DM. Not only did she point me in the direction of a talented artist, she also offered to pay for it. However, when she wanted to pay, the henna babe was saying 20k for casual henna. Ehn?

It wasn’t my money that was going to be spent but my antenna immediately went to pro-max. 20K? Why? How? 

I was thankful to the lady that offered to pay but I went to the henna place, ready to fight. When I got there, it turns out that the henna babe was really cute and decided to give me a discount.

I didn’t know what to do with my anger. Should I put it in my pocket? On top of that, she had the audacity to make the henna look so fine.

And she was so chatty too. She kept asking me if I was okay and if I was enjoying the services. I told her I really wanted to visit the north and she invited me to come to Kano with her.

Ughhhhh.

My anger just dey my hand, dey marinate. I didn’t know what to do with it.

On top of that, when it was time to go home and Uber was giving me 7k estimate. I didn’t know the area so I couldn’t take a bus so uber was my only option.

The chance to unleash my anger came when we were stuck in traffic because the man driving the car in front of us just stopped in the middle of the road because he had lost his way.

Who just stops like that? That’s where all my angry erupted. BECAUSE ARE YOU MAD?? Even my uber driver was wondering where all the anger was coming from. Lmaooo. I came out of the car and started shouting. Some people backed me up and the stupid man finally moved. I don’t care where he was going. Make e sha commot my own front.

Eventually, I go home, paid the uber 8,600 and refused to think about how I just spent that much on transport.

The next day, I got my hair done. Got a massage. And I was set.

Tomorrow was my shoot.