So, Seems I am in demand. I got this email soon after getting back to normal
Subject: Am writing this letter with Tears and sorrow from my heart!
My dearest friend,
How are you today,i hope fine?I am a female student from University of Burkina-Faso, Ouagadougou. I am 22 yrs old. I will love to have a long-term relationship with you and to know more about you. I would like to build up a solid foundation with you in time coming if you can be able to help me in this transaction. Well, my father died earlier 1 year ago and left I and my junior brother behind. He was a king, which our town citizens titled him over sixteen years before his death.I was a princess to him and I am the only person who can take care of his wealth now because my junior brother is still young and my late mother is also late two years ago before the death of my Late father.
He left the sum of (Twelve Million Five Hundred Thousand united state dollars ($12.5mUSD) in a Bank. This money was annually paid into my late fathers account from Gold Exploring companies operating in our locality for the compensation of youth and community development in our jurisdiction. I don’t know how and what I will do to invest this money somewhere in abroad, so that my father’s kindred will not take over what belongs to my father and our family, which they were planning to do without my present because I am a female as stated by our culture in the town.Now, I urgently need your humble assistance to move this money from the Bank of Africa to your bank account after which i come over to meet with you. and I strongly believe that by the grace of God, you will help me invest this money wisely.
I am ready to pay 40% of the total amount to you if you help us in this transaction and another 10% interest of Annual After Income to you, for handling this transaction for us, which you will strongly have absolute control over. If you can handle this project sincerely and also willing to assist me in lifting this fund,i need your picture and your details.Do send it to me before tomorrow morning.This is my home address,From Burkina Faso in West Africa.Home Address: Rue 54 ave. LOUDIN;
Jokes apart, this email is a scam. so if you happen to get something like this. Just do one thing.
November 25, 2010 No Comments
It’s been awhile since you are gone. I see no stars in the sky. Nights come early and mornings are not good anymore. I don’t sing songs not even when I am happy. Because I barely remember when was the last time I laughed. I know it was my fault and you never wanted me to say sorry. Sorry wouldn’t have filled the space between us which happened because of me. I know that you are gone forever. I don’t remember how many years, months, days and minutes have passed since you walked away from my life but it sure feels like a lifetime. I never said it to you and now I want to say it on my blog.
I am sorry. I should have never let you go. Even though you went away I had the time to get you back in my life. But something deep inside me stopped me.
Sorry won’t undo things which have happened, but it means that it was my fault. I accept it. I now believe that not meeting me purely came out of stress from you corporate life and you were not trying to ignore me. My critics said you were giving me hints that you no longer want to be with me. I now realize they are no one to control my life. I should have figured it out with you.
I am sorry for not returning your calls. I am sorry to turn my face from you when you expected me to stay with you on that chilly December night and have a chat about our future over hot coffee.
I am sorry I took you for granted. I thought everything is just the same between us. I am sorry to hurt you. I am sorry.
I am sorry for not saying ‘I Love You Too’ when you said ‘I Love You’ to me. I wanted my ‘I Love You’ to be special. I sorry, I just never read between the lines.
Now I am closing as I don’t have anything else to say. I am enjoying my life and I am completely over you now. I burnt all your letters, deleted you emails, your phone numbers and I won’t be wishing you B’day anymore. I will never meet you, not today, not after five years, not in this lifetime. I wish you a great life. Goodbye
May 31, 2010 1 Comment