The blogsphere is indeed a different world on its own when you meet the right people. I can’t even remember how I stumbled on Mystique Dammy‘s blog. I have been an ardent follower of hers since then. When I moved from my wordpress hosted site to my self hosted site, I had some challenges with the plugins ish. I was even forced to decide to delete my old account so I can focus on the new one. Almost as soon as I shared that post, Dammy buzzed me on Instagram and advised I leave the account. I told her about the challenges I was facing and she guided me patiently on how to go about it. Darling, I cannot thank you enough…It worked! Currently, I have successfully moved all my old account followers to the new one. I still can’t believe I did that on my own with the help of Dammy…I really need to learn to be patient tho, lols.
Today’s post was inspired by a girl I follow on Snapchat, I do not know her personally but one way or the other we stumbled on each other’s handle. Her weird snap stories has pushed me to put this up and reach out to other girls like her. I hope she sees this and others too would and learn.
You disrespected mom again! Just because she asked you to wash the dishes and blend the pepper for dinner. I guess that’s not too much of a mother to ask from her own daughter.
Hello darlings, I am really sorry for my inconsistency here. Truth be told, I have loads of write ups on my notes but I haven’t had time to edit and share them as I love to share from my computer. But going forward, I will always learn to share from my mobile WordPress app.
I am a day late from my fashion post. I am going to share before the week runs out.
Let’s move on to today’s topic…
I used to like Dammy (not her real name). She was a pretty girl, courageous, always happy, an achiever, already has 2 academic qualifications and some juicy certification to her name. And a successful entrepreneur. She is well traveled, learned and a multilingual. She was every girl’s ideal role model! read more
Hello darlings, been wanting to know a little about me than what I wish to share. Well, you have it now…
I came across this TMI (Too Much Information ) tag on Funke Olotu’s blog and I cringed when I read it, you can read hers here. To be honest, while reading…I was answering the questions for my part but when I got to a point I said Nooooo…this is too much. But here I am, she challenged me and I hate a challenge so I gotta answer!?? read more
Hello friends, it’s been a minute. Loads of apologies about that. For the next one month, I would be MIA as well but trust me it is for the best. They say …with more responsibilities come more challenges... After that, I would be back with loads of juicy posts and more exciting ways to get more familiar with my readers. I appreciate you guys for sticking with me all through the months and I am glad and grateful to God that Debwritesblog is growing and garnering more visitors by the day.
She stared into his face. He was fast asleep but his arms were wrapped around hers. Falling in love with him seems like the best thing that has ever happened to her. He’s so cute, every lady’s dream. He has always been her fantasy, and now he’s a dream come true- young and brainy, focused and determined. He is not one who loves to go out but with her he doesn’t mind.
She had met him on a Sunday evening when she had forced herself to go out. She’s not one who loves to hang out alone but that day she needed to see a particular movie which had been the talk of Twitter and all of her friends were occupied. She had munched her popcorn silently as best as she could before the movie began. Lanre had come in shortly before the movie started as well and sat just beside her. His cologne attracted her and she was forced to ask him which one he was wearing and he had politely answered her. read more