Reading the works of 
Nelson Mandela was right about a man's mother tongue.
The bridge that the language barrier creates is what I am experiencing. It's influencing the way I associate and communicate with my friends. I remember being on a certain bus on my way to Taraba State, everyone was blowing Hausa, left, right, and center. They were gisting, cursing, and laughing, and I couldn't join in any of those because I didn't understand a thing. It was heartbreaking.
Just yesterday, I almost got lost, because my bike man didn't understand me, and I couldn't understand him. He doesn't speak English, he pretended as though he understood me. I realized we won't understand each other on the way, and he had no idea where I was going.
I was angry for not being able to communicate with him. I had to direct him with my hands, and it wasn't funny. I tried as much as I can to keep a smiling and friendly face so I wouldn't give out the slightest feeling that I was freaking out. I successfully got home, but, vowed I'll learn Hausa.
Today, not being able to communicate effectively with my friend's family, made me realize I'll have to learn Yoruba too. Initially, I didn't feel the barrier with Yoruba because my friends and I had been communicating in English. Going home to meet her family, Yoruba was flying everywhere.
As I read through the uncomfortable and unpleasant memories that
It was interesting to me that
For an Asian person like me, it was very surprising and surprising that black tribes in Africa could not communicate with each other.
It was surprising to me that black Africans could not create a language, script, and civilization similar to each other.😦
I could feel the dissatisfaction of the attractive woman
Who would it be? My panel-of-life-adviser (WE92)
I was shocked to read what
I would choose Robert Greene because he seems to have figured out the answers to almost all of life's questions. My questions. I don't know if you have such questions too. He moves the boundaries around life as a whole, in love, relationship, romance, war, talents, perfection, mastery, etc. He has the answers. It's written on the pages of all his books.
If you are obsessed as I am, you'll discover that each book talks about the same things but differently. In an angle that answers your questions and leaves you with answers. And yes, leave you wanting more too. I have no idea how long it took him to decipher these things, but he saved a lady's life.
I was surprised to find that there was a white man who captured
Radamès (Giuseppe Fancelli) and Aida (Teresa Stolz) in act 4, scene 2 of the 1872 La Scala European première (drawing by Leopoldo Metlicovitz)
Aida (Italian: [aˈiːda]) is an opera in four acts by Giuseppe Verdi to an Italian libretto by Antonio Ghislanzoni. Set in the Old Kingdom of Egypt, it was commissioned by Cairo's Khedivial Opera House and had its première there on 24 December 1871, in a performance conducted by Giovanni Bottesini. Today the work holds a central place in the operatic canon, receiving performances every year around the world; at New York's Metropolitan Opera alone, Aida has been sung more than 1,100 times since 1886.[1] Ghislanzoni's scheme follows a scenario often attributed to the French Egyptologist Auguste Mariette, but Verdi biographer Mary Jane Phillips-Matz argues that the source is actually Temistocle Solera.[2]
Seeing
The fact that my wise and charming
I felt like
After seeing Justin Amoafo, I was shocked by the beauty of black women.😲
Black African women showed their shocking beauty when they wore the same clothes and makeup as European women.😲
Justin amoafo has a dazzling beauty that is called the goddess of Africa.😮
I was surprised to learn that European men made the biggest contribution to promoting the beauty of African-black women around the world.😄
What were black men doing while white men in Europe spread the beauty of black women in Africa worldwide?
I felt that
Would my young friend 