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The camel’s back is broken

July 2, 2012
I spent the weekend at OB place with his family. On that Friday, I followed a colleague of mine who lives around his area. When i got to his house, he wasn’t home neither was anyone-his phone was switched off. So i went to a church nearby to chill and pray (I didn’t). Since it was already getting late, I started making alternative arrangement regarding where I would sleep. I decided to check the house one last time before leaving finally, and loo OB was at the door trying to get in. He was a little furious cos he thought i won’t be coming again.  Anyways, Nothing much happened that night except watching Tv. Then on Saturday, he left before the environmental sanitation began to work and from there he was suppose to go for an interview. So basically, i was home alone. Later in the evening, when I assumed the interview would have been over, I called his phone, but he did not pick..and then my imaginations started running wild. What if there was no interview to start with? Maybe he was chilling with one of his numerous girlfriends.  Finally he came and said we were going out to a friend’s birthday party. He said one of his ex might be there (I wonder why he was telling me that!) We sha went for the party, I saw a senior colleague of mine there and he was surprised to see me in such a gathering- cos honestly, that ain’t my kinda thing.

We came home late and slept of. 

the next day was a Sunday. He decided to do his laundry (which took forever). He said mine was to rinse and spread. I did nada cos one he wasn’t doing any washing really, but the washing machine. After a while, he came and told me to assist in spreading, but i was not in a wonderful because a lot really happened over the weekend. 

On Friday, I saw a script on the floor of his room with his “ex-girlfriends” name on it. I tried to push it off my mind, but it didn’t work. So I asked him about it. This is the annoying part, He started rambling that he doesn’t know, probably it belongs to his sister (I knew his sister can’t/won’t come to his room to read). I asked again and told him the reason i was asking was co i say Her name on it (an email printout). You needed to see the confusion in his face, of course he came up with another excuse..that it was probably old stuff of hers that he mistaking got out of his box when he was searching for his Cv and credentials. I then told him to tell me the truth and stop complicating things. He stood by what he said, then I told him he was lying, cos the script was not old…the email document (script) came with date and the date said Wednesday (day-before-yesterday). He later confessed that she was around that Wednesday. I asked him if she slept over and he quickly denied it saying his sister would not allow it( two day later, on Sunday, i saw a pajamas in a box, and I guess it was hers cos she’s on the big side). 

I’m already tired of all this story sef. The annoying thing is he thinks he’s smart, so why can’t he cover his tracks well? He knows fully well that I would arrange his room cos I can’t stay in a dirty room.

Oh before I forget, when I saw that script, I guess he hurriedly looked around his room to look for any other thing that would implicated him. So he took my shoes(which was in a nylon bag) and my belt and flung it out of his room thinking they were stuffs belonging to the other chick. I realized this when I started looking for my stuffs ..and I knew exactly where i dropped them.

I need to edit my last post or rather cross out some shit!


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