My freshman year of high school, I hung out with a group of girls. They were sophomores and very well known around the campus, and as a new student moving to a completely different school district, it felt nice to be under the wings of such a well-connected group. I was never the most popular or the most social growing up, so being around them … Continue reading Post #46: The Proper Invite

I Iove Brisk Ice Tea. Some will argue that it’s more of a soda, but to me, it’s perfection. It’s the perfect mix of sugar, sweetness, and flavor. Some, like my mother, love the taste of green tea. Some like chai tea, black tea, and so many other competing flavors and brands on the market. But there’s one brand of tea that seems to always … Continue reading Post #45: The Tea

It was a long, light blue crew neck from Banana Republic. On him it fit like a regular shirt, but on me it fit like a mini dress that I just knew would just look adorable with tights and some thigh high boots. Every time I would visit his dorm, I would always ask him to let me have it. (After all, he worked at … Continue reading Post #44: The Long, Light Blue Crew Neck 

As you all may have guessed by now, I have quite a few stories in my history book to share. Today I have another story to share, but this time, it’s a little different. This story is about someone very close to me…my father. I come from a proud Igbo household. Although my sisters and I were brought up here in the United States, my parents … Continue reading Post #43: Say It