Angry

I was angry last night. Somebody pissed me off... And it felt good.
It's funny how rage makes me feel. Some people associate anger with negative emotions. I associate it with a rush of adrenaline, the feeling of power, strength, and clarity. I usually know exactly what I am going to do when I am pissed. I may express it in action. Or inaction. But my favourite is words. Quiet words. The right phrase placed in the right scenario will have the effect of a nuclear explosion, quietly unleashed... And with it comes the satisfaction of vengeance duly executed.
I really need to forgive more. Actually, as someone put it, forgiveness is informed self-interest. I agree. So after the nuclear attack, I do forgive. And then take a very nice nap. And wake up refreshed. ;)

Abule

Welcome to Abule. I thought of a billion ways to start this blog and I had to just say that. Pah!
Ok, a little background first. Abule is simple Yoruba for village. But in this case, it's my little hamlet. A place where you can come over and hang out. And trust me, you'll always wanna hang out.
No parties with me though. Just gist. About a lot of stuff. Stuff you might not hear anyone else talk about.
So what do I want from you? Nothing much. Just leave a comment occasionally. And let's be friends.
With time, I intend to 'set up my crib' for anyone that wants to hang out more regularly. But let's see how this goes first.
So, what do you wanna talk about? Tell me. Now.