Tuesday 30 August 2016

FEMININE FLAIRS: WHEN YOU ARE TOO CHOOSY

By Bukky Idowu

I was jogging along with my girl friends; Three of us, one lovely Saturday morning when we bumped into some guys taking an early morning stroll, they were discussing football. I noticed one of my friends turning her neck as we kept on jogging. Suddenly, she was lagging behind. I ran back and jolted her back to reality.     
      
What could make her loose her concentration like that?  When we stopped I asked her the reason for her action. She had been itching to make friend with one of the guys in the group for over a year but lacked the courage to walk up to him.

We all agreed to help her out that morning. This friend was single and still searching. Mr. Right has always eluded her. Our friend was too choosy. We all turned back. Fortunately the guys had branched at the popular eatery in our estate. We joined them in their discussion.

The English premier league was the topic. This was a familiar terrain because we all have our different football clubs which we held allegiance to mine was Arsenal football clubs; The Gunners! The guys ordered drinks for us and we became intimated. Our friend did not allow the opportunity to slip by, she moved close to her choice.

After some minutes, she excused herself from the guy and tapped me on my shoulder as she walked pass. I followed her, when we were out of ear shut, she exclaimed. “This guy is handsome quite alright. He is highly educated with good job and he is equally single, but his dentition is horrible. The frontal lower ones overlapped. I cannot date him” That was how she disqualified her potential suitor again. This is the fourth in a month.

See who was complaining. This friend was a plus-size whom age was not her side. Well we could not force her to like what she hated. We thanked the guys for their hospitality and left.
Ladies, please we are in a jet age, if you don’t do what you ought to do at the right time and you let the time pass you by passing the time, you might end up a failure. Time they say, wait for no one. Ciao!



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