Head Over Heels...H.O.H

We all have our little obsessions...For some its footie, some stalking but for me...its shoes! (partly)



This love has always been there...growing up trying on my mums shoes, then my sisters'...Finally,I was old enough to collect shoes!

Growing up with 4 ladies and One man...lol, meant I lived with a lot of shoes!





I can tell you what a good pair should look like...even when I'm asleep!
(Gifted ey..hehe)

It is indeed an obsession!

Courts...sandals...HEELY HEELS!...pumps...platforms---U name it! I <3 'em all!




Red...black...gold...pink...navy...even RAINBOW COLOURS! I adore 'em all!

Size 5! Cinq! fünf! cinco!...Marun! I wear 'em all!

Affordable

Beautilicious

Comfy

Dream Shoes

Elevating!

Fantastic Flip flops

Glamorous Gladiators

HURT my feet but I don’t care!

Illuminating

Just Juicy ;)

Killer Kurt Giegers!

Ludicrous Laces (emmm..,)

Metallic Mules

Narcissistic (hehe)

Ostentatious!

Pretty Party Platforms

Queenly

Radiantly Ravishing

Sexy Stiletto

Toe Teasing

Uber Unique

Vintage

Way too high Wedges

Xciting

Yummy Yumz

Zippy ones...

Oh yeah baybay! ...Realise how much you love your shoes now? *wink wink--tahaha!

As human beings we always want more and more and more...We have limited resources yet unlimited wants! Therefore, we must fulfil our needs first and do away with wants!

But but...for shoes, the rule doesn't apply! Go on collect all the shoes you've always wanted...Do not watch them! Wear them! Wear them out!---that's what shoes are for after all!


BEWARE: Excessive buying can lead you to Skint land!



ONE LAST THING: Are you "in love"...(yh right! smh @ u )! Always remember that Shoe love is True love!

Yours,
Teetleskittles.

All over the place baby!

Hello Hi!

Been down with the flu...:( awww thx :). I should be fast asleep now but I'm not...for many of you who don't know me personally, I am a restless being.

Well since my previous post...
I got four piercings on both ears...I'm not sure i like 'em that much :s.
Oh well, too late now! It'll grow on me soonish.

I stumbled on fantastic write-ups on www.bellanaija.com...Glory Edozien is a phenomenal writer! After reading the article, I couldn't stop laughing at the comments! LMAO..Nigerians are the funniest creatures alive!

Ok...this post wasn't planned, I'm sure you notice the randomness anyways.

Now that I've got my number one critique on-board the blog:Teetleskittles, I'm soo scared to post just anything! (yeah right!)

Shaken, not stirred.

TGIF...in my bed with the flu (No, it doesn't suck to be me) and I never say FML either soooo...:P hehe

Have a beautiful weekend, beautiful people!

ONE LAST THING: Strive to be happy...no matter what tides or turbulence:)

Yours,
Teetlskittles.

Is it where Angels fly? x

Hey heyz!

I've decided not to post anymore embarrassing poems or cringey stuff *covers face.

I felt soo many emotions then, mid-teen what nots!

Anyhuuuusss!
My friend just sent me Mi's Tribute to Dagrin.

"Where have you gone now, is it where angels fly? Angels fly.
When would we see your face again? is it the end of time? End of time."

"We know your soul isn't in the ground...its in our hearts.
you must have been a prophet...our very own Elijah"

There will never be a another CEO.

RIP 'Grinnie x

www.gidilounge.com to listen x

Memories...

Hi all!

While going through my achieves, I found a couple of poems. I wrote this particular one three years ago. I'll be posting some of them on my blog. This one, emmmm I remember feeling quite disappointed at how much people cared for each other. (yeah, i used to be extra sensitive like that, lol).

Then we realise only when something similar happens to us, but its often to late.

I think i was trying to show a technique in this poem, can't remember the literary term for it though. Techniques were fresh in my mind then, when all i did was write.Its not very straight forward but hopefully you get the message.

Its titled 'Forgone Empathy'. xx


Sunrise!!! at work already.
Only to find her strong feet unsteady
No query, no faults, no explanations
an unfair abrupt dismissal.


In her despair
In her pain
Her despair...her pain

Daybreak.
Waking up to find no possessions.
All Lost.
No fire, no robbery, no explanations
An unfair tragic loss of the few he owned.

In his despair
In his pain
His despair...His pain


Its first minutes into the world
Not a move nor a sound
Stillness in its bones...
all through the nine
No signs, no disease, no explanations.

In their despair
In their pain
Their despair...their pain.

Shall we then blame
Fate for its surprises
the tears, the heartaches.
The uncertainty .
...about what will come next.

Oh well.
In their despair
In their pain
Their despair...their pain.


Morning!
My healthy and weary lungs speak.
My limbs ache with gratitude
My heart seeks for more and more

I walk down the stairs
On this bright day!

Unexpectedly.

If I had known...
help would have been given

All these and the inevitable
sting of death.
A rush of fears
....of tears...
On the day, so gay?

and it is silenced.
Silenced...Silenced


Silence.

In whose despair
In whose pain
Despair and Pain.

Sapphire '07.

Yours,
Teetleskittles.

Memories...teary eyed.

Hi people!

Just stumbled on my old e-mails on yahoo, and my! Its soo emotional to read, without sounding conceited...I am a special child.

I remember when i first got my e-mail. About 9 years ago...I was 9 years old and a few months. E-mails to my mum about my list for boarding school,lol. I had ''London List'' and ''Naij list''. Milk, Milo--Naij. Then London list-- Barbie pencil case, bags, shoes, socks, air ruffles and clips (everything pink)---you can only imagine! lol

Time flies...it really does. Just forwarded the e-mails to my mum and her reply :'That was my little girl'. well....wait! stttoppp...rewind, did she really say 'WAS'. lol! I mean Ive had a rough teenagehood, hormones and what not but at least she should conceal it!

I stumbled on 'crush' emails...lol, Poems and loads of requests! I remember having to send my dad letters to get stuff from him. He loved how i wrote! Guess that's why he spoilt/s me.

October 25th, 2007.

That date means something. hehe

OK, I won't deviate! I still feel like I'm that little girl everyone loved, only bigger and emmm wiser?
I still get called ''Final last-born'' ''Titobaby'' and what not! Even teetleskittles was given to me! lol

I will post a few things from my findings...not to embarrassing ones though!

Everything changes, everyone grows. I'll probably look back at this post in a few years and SMH! lol

I hope i don't shake my head over one thing in particular *giggles !

ONE LAST THING: Growth is inevitable...watch yourself grow, so you don't lose touch. xx

Yours,
Teetleskittles.

You can run...but you can't hide.

Hey people!

I've been soo busy lately, not had a min to myself! Exams coming sooo soon, Ive been trying to get my act together.

Well...this post wasn't planned, but emmm its much needed still.

I'm sure at some point in our lives, we'll get hurt or even hurt someone. It is inevitable. However, its the recovery after the hurricane that counts. There are some winds that come and are too strong to resist.

The law of natural frequency: Everything when touched, vibrates! Somethings vibrate at a very high frequency whilst some are not noticeable. Likewise, some people get hurt and it shows all around while others have the ability to conceal! My take on this is that, regardless of how much or how little--- we all get hurt!

Still on the physics P...Critical damping is required to make the oscillations stop in the quickest possible time without going past the equilibrium position! let me explain...as i had mentioned earlier, everything and everyone vibrates when touched (touch=force), no matter how small the push is. What matters is making sure it doesn't pass equilibrium. There is a fine line between Anger and Insanity. ALWAYS LEARN NOT TO NOT EXCEED YOUR NATURAL FREQUENCY.

Ok...back to reality. it feels soo good to make up with someone you love very much, because no matter how long or far you run,you cant hide! you'll stop vibrating and start operating at your natural frequency. Only then, will you realise how much the person means to you. Critical damping is much needed, it restores everything. Even the love.

I guess sometimes it takes all that drama to realise who you can't do without. You can run but you can't hide...

You are still my ME and i am your YOU. (cheesy Titomama) lol!

One last thing: life is too short to feud...all we need is love :)