I do not write this as someone who
is an expert on train travels in Cameroon. In fact I have travelled by train
just twice in my entire life. The first time I travelled was in July 2012 which
means 17 months went by before I was able to step on a train again.
There was a time when I was too self-conscious.
Before now, my size has always swung between a UK size 4 and size 6. I won’t
say I’m short but I not tall. I am at 1.61m tall. My weight was always moving
between 50kg and 53kg. So it’s safe to say that I was pretty much petite which
is another way of saying that I look like 5 years younger than my real age. And
that was my problem.
I was hungry as I had only lunch
during the day. It was 8 pm and I decided to have an apple before going to bed.
So I left to a local bakery to get the apples since the bakeries around always
had a mini market.
Yes, Africa is not a country, it is
a continent. And while I am an African, I am a Cameroonian first. And so when I
was told at work yesterday evening that I had to go to the Capital City for
work, I prepared myself for the 4 hours ride to Yaounde.
I am trying to turn in bed. The tendon in my leg is paining me real bad. I've been involved in some sporting activities lately trying to lose weight. What weight sef? My friends keep telling me I look good.
