Well my mother just told me I was meant to be aborted back in 1999, Lagos,Nigeria because my birth father didn't want a child. She said whilst she was in the hospital waiting for the doctor, she got news that he was unable to make it as he was struck on the head by loose metal scaffolding and needed medical attention himself. After this she decided to leave my birth father and have me anyway. So my life is pretty much in existence because some doctor got bonked on the head. I guess what I'm trying to say is that life is precious and totally hangs in the balance, I will try to make the most of it and become successful, hopefully proving to myself that fate made the right decision that fateful day in 1999.