When I was in class 2, I had a pet goat called Benedict. I loved it so much.
One Sunday after church, after I had eaten the fufu and goat light soup, my father told me it was Benedict I just ate.
That’s were my trust issues started ngl😓
The Ghanaian dream is to leave Ghana and keep in touch with friends back in the motherland. Tell them how much you miss Ghana. Come back home in December for vacations. Spend the money on yourself and friends and then go back.
It’s always going to be, “I love Twitter”, “Twitter is fun Omggg” until you’re the person being cooked and then you deactivate or fight back with your life.
Apparently, someone in my class nominated me for social media personality of the year for my department. Me who was planning not to come for the awards night 🤣🤣🤣
Ghanaians are the biggest fan foolers when it comes to elections. With the way the crowds cheer you on you’d believe that you’re the favourite of the people.
Just wait till the results are announced and you’ll be shocked
I was just listening to a morning show and I heard a text message being read. The person said all what happened yesterday shows that the youth of today don’t respect the gray haired in leadership positions. I am tickled ngl
Apparently, someone in my class nominated me for social media personality of the year for my department. Me who was planning not to come for the awards night 🤣🤣🤣
Idk but I always had the impression that everyone who wears glasses is calm and collected, very sensible and without the tendency to misbehave
apparently to every rule there’s an exception