Heaven has no rage like love to hatred turned
Nor hell a fury, like a woman scorned
There are some things that are better imagined than experienced and that cliché is an example.
In my Lodge, we experienced this first hand on Tuesday this week and it wasn't palatable as breaking of bottle was involved and someone even got injured.
I won't start typing the story but the long and short is a particular lady had been dying for a particular guy and the guy doesn't like her so she felt going ballistic on him and stabbing him will teach him a lesson.
While the while drama ensued I was watching from my doorway (I no dey separate fight) and I was like so what if she stabbed him and he died? Shey guys don finish ni wey I go dey fight man wey no like me? Whatever happened to the pride a lady is supposed to have? So if a man marries this one is it not a recipe for disaster?
In other news I was looking so fly yesterday in my khaki and I must share pictures with my lovelies *winks*