MY SINGLE STORY
ABOUT OMO ODO (HOUSE HELPS).
Friday,
February 20, 2015
4:41 PM
As a little girl, while growing up, I had lots and
lots of omo odo (house helps) and as you can guess, lots and lots of movie
scenes, which warranted their being sent away.
Their was one, who made me lie
against my brother; about spoiling the fridge, when she did and as you can
probably figure out, my lie detector of a mother detected it straight away.
Their was another, who ran away to
Ibadan on her own and came back, two days later after making us go to police
stations to mingle heads with the: not-to-be-mingled-with
kind of heads and also making popsi say ''turn around'', ''change your style'',
''another style'' to be sure nothing evil happened to her, on the road, which
made mumsi very upset.
Even the hilarious one, who liked to
roll paper in the shape of a cigarette and smoke with it.
Oh! There was also a patience, who said, she was a witch and was
sent to us, but couldn’t harm us at night, because of ina olorun (fire of God).
P.S : BAM! Mummy
sent her away that night. (I think she
flew off with her broomstick)
So
after all these short clips and book excerpts from my life, I have a
single story about house helps.
-they are all from cotonou, Togo (are they
poor over there???)
-they never last up to a year.
-they always have an influence on the
household one way or the other.
Let me apologize
before the last one and write it in Yoruba, so that not everybody will
understand.
-omo aje
ni won.
And with these write
up, I upload my first video and I warn; please make sure you have a strong
heart before you watch.
Always
have a camera hidden somewhere, in your house.
written and experienced by
likinyo tolulope.
who probably hates house helps.
nice.. abt d camera days cool but the video was horrible but it is nice all the same #winks
ReplyDeletethanks bayospark, would try to have a better video henceforth.
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ReplyDelete*smiling*
ReplyDeleteHmmmmm
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