The Diary Game: My Sunday's Story—Tailor's Mistake And Service Highlights(04-01-2026)

Hello y'all, trust you're doing great? Welcome to @purpleidy23 blog. Yesterday was another tempting day for me, I had planned my outfit and even had to pay heavily for it to be tailored within the space of three days and when it was brought on Saturday evening, I checked the outfit and noticed a slit that wasn't supposed to be there but the tailor convinced me that the dress was in its best form and since I wanted to step out, I got the dress and paid her.

Yesterday, after taking my bath I picked up the dress to wear to church but I couldn't because the slit was too revealing, my undies were exposed. My mood changed because I had wasted about twelve thousand naira if not more on this dress even with my material and yet, it was not wearable on the day I needed it most. I carried my box and brought out the only option I had left and wore to Church and I left to church without eating just so I could breathe in this dress. When I got to church, the service had just began so I sat down for a minute and said a prayer before getting up to join the praise session.

The service was awesome, it drove away the anger I had in my heart and I went home blessed. There were lots of activities that made up yesterday's service and the one that stood out for me was the communion and anointing service. The service was dismissed by 1:47pm and I went back home where I first removed the chicken feet in my pot and ate with a bottle of chilled coke for lunch before preparing spaghetti and beans. I took a nap when I finished eating, woke up late in the afternoon and went out to the field to watch the last match tournament of the competition held in our community. I didn't go alone, I went with my friend @megareigns.

While in the field, the tailor who sewed the dress I couldn't wear to church reached out to me asking for a review of the dress. I told her I didn't wear it to church as it wasn't decent for church wear, she apologized and assured that she will amend the error. We concluded on when she'll pick up the dress for amendment and I continued enjoying the match. At the end of the match, I asked my friend to buy me ice cream since it's spot is now closer to our house so he agreed and we walked down to the ice cream spot and I got a medium cup of it.

We walked back home together and while we were talking, we remembered we were to attend our state's Thanksgiving service in the afternoon where one of the men of God we respect so much will be ministering but ended up not going and also, our plan to visit his sister but all were just plans. There's always a next time was what we used in consoling ourselves while walking home. I made dinner when I got home, took my bath and went to bed.

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