arnold123:
I nor dey form mugu for woman if I see am and I like foak am I go waka go meet am tell am say me like u I wan dook u how u reason am babe? She go tell u na, in short I just dey tell dem say na sugarpreek na I be to her ( to blow am give am money) No long ting, cos all these women nor dey worth am, if guy man die leave he woman she nor go go foak anoda man, huh? Na question me ask

I guess there is a reason why QUALITY and quantity do not mean the same thing
Enjoy whatever keeps your boat afloat

anonimi:



As it was in the beginning, is now and ever shall be- Amen
Women rule the world but smartly let men think they (men) are in charge!

well if u let a woman rule ur world then good for u as for me I am the man of my world and I rule my own world!!!!, sorry bro ( I am a man and I don't think I am in charged, I know I am in charged,not the bitches what you think and what you know are two different factors

Marizu:


Great teacher...u say "you can use got off"...not "you an use got off"

as if you did not know that the "highlighted" in the story was a typo error.

Fixed. Thanks.

arnold123:
well if u let a woman rule ur world then good for u as for me I am the man of my world!!!!, sorry bro

Nothing do you, bro.
You are too three much jare

OP ! OP ! ! OP ! ! ! how many times did i call you ? Oya complete this story see how i have been following your story since yesterday like say Na government work. better finish it o . before it becomes one of those Tv series that was cut half way like the EVENT.

anonimi:


Nothing do you, bro.
You are too three much jare

na truth me dey talk, I wish I could lie about things like that, but I cant

salawustyles:
xme here oooo my broda

I am a sister

Damn!!! How many days is it going to take to finish ts write-up??

Those times....
.....When you are easily recognized from afar ...simply because everyone knows your wardrobe combinations

.....When you don't even bother going home throughout a semester ..sometimes even session...simply because you know if you do..you won't get transport fare back to school


.....When it seems the only contract agreement you and your parents signed is your school fee being paid....all other things is non of their business

...Above all, we are more than conqueror....knowing fully well we are building our future..No Excuse for Failure...No matter how tight things can be..there will always a way out


A big shout out to all Nigerian students worldwide going through hard moments right now... Just know yours is not the first and won't be the last....Know your parent are trying their best possible ..just that this is more than them...Know many people have gone through the same situation and have story to tell...Though moment don't last..Though people do.

#AlivingTestimony

thatsincerechic:
After i got back from class the Thursday afternoon I met Andy, Rita was home reading, I greeted her but there was no response. I called out her name and greeted for the second time and she finally replied with
"fine.. Welcome" which was not audible enough but I guessed those were her words because I read her lips. The rest of the day was painfully slow and i wished the next day would come sooner so I could go for lectures.
When it was almost eight in the evening, I could not bear the silence any longer, told Rita I was going into the school campus to read in one of the lecture halls, she nodded and then I took my books and left.
Back at the lecture Hall, I was finding it difficult to comprehend anything I read, the next course was the worse, even my most favourite course was so boring to me and then I gave up on reading and slept all through the night.
As early as five in the morning, I was out of campus, headed straight to Rita's apartment, opened the door from the outside, found her sleeping when I was inside,cleaned up, got dressed and took my writing materials and left the house by 7am even though the first lecture for that day was scheduled for 11am.
I met Andy after classes, he reminded me about his birthday party which was the next day, I noted and left.
Not long after I met Andy, my mother called to know how I was faring. I wanted to say a lot, tell her I was dying inside, that I was in pains, I was depressed but I thought it wouldn't make any difference So i told her I was having accommodation issues, I couldn't hide it any longer. I narrated the whole Rita accommodation brouhaha to her of which we finally concluded she was going to talk to Rita on the phone as soon as I got home.
I was finally home, tired and Worried. Rita was out, the pots in the kitchen were empty and i was very hungry. I opted for cornflakes only to realise that all her provisions were missing and the only thing I saw was my custard which I bought for that semester.
I sigh deeply, stood on the spot for a long time before deciding on having custard and then I slept.
I woke up in the middle of the night, Rita was not back still. I woke up again by 3am still no sign of her. I had made sure I removed my keys from the keyhole so she could open the door from outside instead of waking me up. When I was finally awake by 6am, I became worried, called her mobile line severally but there was no response.
Andy's birthday started at exactly 12pm like he said it would. Guests kept coming till past 2pm, the whole place was filled up with our course mates, friend's of his, and some of his relatives.
There was plenty of food, alcoholic and none alcoholic drinks, there was indeed merriment in the air and soon enough I forgot about all my problems.
The party ended by 6 pm and i left for Rita's place only for me to meet a big package awaiting me. As soon as I got to the entrance of the building of Rita's apartment , I saw a luggage at the security post In my subconscious mind, walked past only for me to turn back after I had taken few steps because the luggage look like it was mine. I got back to the security post to confirm it was mine, I was baffled when I realised the bitter truth. The security man was trying to tell me some things but I was too shocked to listen, I rushed upstairs, knocked on Rita's door, there was no response so I decided to use my keys, only for me to find out that the lock had been changed. I was transfixed, staring at the door, I felt light weighted and for a moment thought I was going to faint...

ur Mum called, n was gonna call bck so she cld speak wit ur Rita friend; which phone did u answer d call wit? Tot urs ws sold already

xfanlegal:
ur Mum called, n was gonna call bck so she cld speak wit ur Rita friend; which phone did u answer d call wit? Tot urs ws sold already

same question in my mind bro, thank God you asked first. Now we can begin to see that it was just a fiction story and not a reality story

techskulz:

same question in my mind bro, thank God you asked first. Now we can begin to see that it was just a fiction story and not a reality story

See below.
Read the thread well before asking your next question oh!

thatsincerechic:
I can't say everything that happened word for word.. In school the same day Andy had complained about trying to reach me on my line.. I got a small Nokia touch light phone from a course mate. If I needed to include that, then I needed to include the character, the good samaritan. So you see, I only mention those who really had a great impact in my life. I hope you understand.

M4gunners:
Rita was even a good person to have allowed you to stay at her place up to that time. Don't forget it's the same Rita you always make her hair and collect money from her while you still live under her room free of charge.

the rita babe tried sha..Me that I like my own space,I doubt if I can cope with someone staying with me for such a long time,and even living off me.Making her pay for hair made was a big f.ck up on @op's end.No matter what,she should have rejected money from rita.

rosalieene:
sex is just too overrated!

Word!! Truly sex is overrated

anonimi:


See below.
Read the thread well before asking your next question oh!

I have be following this thread since yesterday and i read the post when she posted it that should be around 12am or so i never know saw anything regarding phone. I guess she modified it and inserted that thank you and good morning.

adioolayi:
Those times....
.....When you are easily recognized from afar ...simply because everyone knows your wardrobe combinations

.....When you don't even bother going home throughout a semester ..sometimes even session...simply because you know if you do..you won't get transport fare back to school


.....When it seems the only contract agreement you and your parents signed is your school fee being paid....all other things is non of their business

...Above all, we are more than conqueror....knowing fully well we are building our future..No Excuse for Failure...No matter how tight things can be..there will always a way out


A big shout out to all Nigerian students worldwide going through hard moments right now... Just know yours is not the first and won't be the last....Know your parent are trying their best possible ..just that this is more than them...Know many people have gone through the same situation and have story to tell...Though moment don't last..Though people do.

#AlivingTestimony

Gbam. Tough moment don't last but tough people do.

adioolayi:
Those times....
.....When you are easily recognized from afar ...simply because everyone knows your wardrobe combinations

.....When you don't even bother going home throughout a semester ..sometimes even session...simply because you know if you do..you won't get transport fare back to school


.....When it seems the only contract agreement you and your parents signed is your school fee being paid....all other things is non of their business

...Above all, we are more than conqueror....knowing fully well we are building our future..No Excuse for Failure...No matter how tight things can be..there will always a way out


A big shout out to all Nigerian students worldwide going through hard moments right now... Just know yours is not the first and won't be the last....Know your parent are trying their best possible ..just that this is more than them...Know many people have gone through the same situation and have story to tell...Though moment don't last..Though people do.

#AlivingTestimony

)You are spot on.A friend I had in school spent 5 years with only 4 polo's and 2 jeans..As na black and white we dey wear,e help d guy so people for class no too know say d guy no get.He was very serious sha,despite all those challenges.Sometimes,when we sit together during class,I will gist him about what I cooked.Once hostel visiting time reach,omo guy don show o.I will make food for the both of us...He go wash me with words like "na you go marry my elder brother","make I come be your roommate na"etc.Very funny and easy going guy o.I liked the fact that he barely complained .He is one optimistic fellow.And me wen neva know wetin hunger be at all go dey complain over irrelevant things.Wheras this my friend was not even getting shishi as pocket money during the semester.Na me just decode say all is not well back home then try to assist when I can with small provisions and lunch dates in my hostel.Anytime my mum comes to see me in school with provisions and cooked food,he must fall in for him share.My mum liked him a lot cos he is like a comedian.I thank God for him sha,cos he is now a lawyer.All those ones na things of the past for am.

rosalieene:
sex is just too overrated!

Word!! Truly sex is overrated

BluStreak:


Where is our @blueeyes? That babe sha. I wish her the best wherever she is today. I just wish she could come give us a lil'hint of what has been.

I miss blueeyes..she really could get to me with her stories.And she is real about everything..No be like most girls when dey form holy holy and dem be public toilet when every body fit enter,use am waka go.I hope she writes sth for us abeg..e don tay.

Dear Op, i think you erred by not letting your benefactor Rita know what you were going through right from the start, at least if she was in the know about your predicament she would have known how to handle the issue of the rent herself without turning to you but since you didn't put her in the know i guess she must have thought you didn't want to help out and so took such decision. Then you shouldn't have taken money from her after styling her hair for her, common it's not like you style the hair for her daily, it should have just been your way of showing appreciation to her. Nice story am so touched...

clefstone:
This story will probably take as long as it took me to reach my present level on candy crush to finish

Mehn, you are the boss, am just around 110 and am feeling like am a don in candy crush

Seems I will park here......ride on!!!!

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Qualer:


which of the lords... lord of the zanga?!!

The lord of the worlds.

thatsincerechic:
I was inside the uncompleted building but I went in through the back entrance, dropped my bag on the floor, sat on the bag, my elbows placed on my knees, face on my palms and cried uncontrollably, cried like never before, cried like there was no tomorrow and I cried like I didn't care if I died crying.
Just when I had finished crying but still whispering like a child, I heard a broken voice behind me.
'woman, wetin happen.. Person thief your money? '
I didn't flinch a muscles and i was grateful that my reflexes aligned with my thoughts then I pretended I never heard the voice.
This time I could hear the voice in front of me
' hey! You dey hear me? '
There was no pretending because the voice was so big and i had goosebumps all over my arms
Then I lifted my face to see a short but tough looking man on shorts and singlet who should be in his thirties and i was just staring up at him blankly because I wasn't in the right state of mind to start explaining.
After about five minutes of silence, I finally broke the silence and said
'nothing sir '
This time he came closer, really close enough for me to see the pores on his face and i was terrified.
With a strong stench of marinara, he spoke into my face
'Why damsel like you dey cry? '
I could not hide the fact that the smell of the marijuana was unpleasant to me and I quickly answered
' menstrual pain sir'
'Menstrual pain... Shey na that una woman matter' he asked.
I nodded in affirmative.
'Why you no go house. You come here dey cry. Shey this place resemble your house? ' this time he was looking at my shoes, oh God my shoes again.
I quickly told him my roommate had travelled before I got back from class and that my keys to the doors had fallen off my bag and that I only came here to see if I could find it here because I took this route to class this morning before the menstrual pain started which prompted me to come inside the building to chill for a while because the pain became terrible. I also told him it wasn't possible to break the lock because it was an iron door (another lie)
'Okay.. Sorry ooo ' and he left me staring after him and thinking of what I had just said.
' So he left without saying anything other than sorry '
I said to myself. ' This is why I don't like confiding in people or telling them about my problems because many want to know just to satisfy their curiosity and not because they cared or they are concerned.
But I was proven wrong on this one.....

But madam you did not tell him u had any serious problem rather u held to ur pride and lied again... So how would he have helped is it with d menstrual pain or the lost key u were jus looking for.!??

ayusco85:


Lol. I am watching it all over again. I cried when I got to season 3 episode 20. When they were running in the Bush and Shaw was shot. The sound track made me cry. Had to look for the title of the sound track and downloaded it.


Don't think thr wld be season 5 o. because it shld ve been out latest Sept ending

I've watched it once all over again. Yeah, that episode was catching. I knew they couldn't kill her character too like that. It is fun though

viruz007:


Interesting... Love it too.. Harold, Reese, Root and Samin

Harold is my main man. Quirky Guy

mcpapillo:


You haven't answered

My answer is that sex is too overrated. Everybody seems to forget that sex didn't start from this century. There are more things to life, what should be overrated is how to better your life and live reasonably.

ops no vex me oh u just gather followers like say na only u get nl pls do quick finish dis super story

Marizu:


Great teacher...u say "you can use got off"...not "you an use got off"

as if you did not know that the "highlighted" in the story was a typo error.

Thnk you Bros, I like ur reply

Some ppl cn be useless, instead of the guy to read the story he is busy looking of silly mistakes

nice n touching.... we all hv stories to tell

thatsincerechic:
After i got back from class the Thursday afternoon I met Andy, Rita was home reading, I greeted her but there was no response. I called out her name and greeted for the second time and she finally replied with
"fine.. Welcome" which was not audible enough but I guessed those were her words because I read her lips. The rest of the day was painfully slow and i wished the next day would come sooner so I could go for lectures.
When it was almost eight in the evening, I could not bear the silence any longer, told Rita I was going into the school campus to read in one of the lecture halls, she nodded and then I took my books and left.
Back at the lecture Hall, I was finding it difficult to comprehend anything I read, the next course was the worse, even my most favourite course was so boring to me and then I gave up on reading and slept all through the night.
As early as five in the morning, I was out of campus, headed straight to Rita's apartment, opened the door from the outside, found her sleeping when I was inside,cleaned up, got dressed and took my writing materials and left the house by 7am even though the first lecture for that day was scheduled for 11am.
I met Andy after classes, he reminded me about his birthday party which was the next day, I noted and left.
Not long after I met Andy, my mother called to know how I was faring. I wanted to say a lot, tell her I was dying inside, that I was in pains, I was depressed but I thought it wouldn't make any difference So i told her I was having accommodation issues, I couldn't hide it any longer. I narrated the whole Rita accommodation brouhaha to her of which we finally concluded she was going to talk to Rita on the phone as soon as I got home.
I was finally home, tired and Worried. Rita was out, the pots in the kitchen were empty and i was very hungry. I opted for cornflakes only to realise that all her provisions were missing and the only thing I saw was my custard which I bought for that semester.
I sigh deeply, stood on the spot for a long time before deciding on having custard and then I slept.
I woke up in the middle of the night, Rita was not back still. I woke up again by 3am still no sign of her. I had made sure I removed my keys from the keyhole so she could open the door from outside instead of waking me up. When I was finally awake by 6am, I became worried, called her mobile line severally but there was no response.
Andy's birthday started at exactly 12pm like he said it would. Guests kept coming till past 2pm, the whole place was filled up with our course mates, friend's of his, and some of his relatives.
There was plenty of food, alcoholic and none alcoholic drinks, there was indeed merriment in the air and soon enough I forgot about all my problems.
The party ended by 6 pm and i left for Rita's place only for me to meet a big package awaiting me. As soon as I got to the entrance of the building of Rita's apartment , I saw a luggage at the security post In my subconscious mind, walked past only for me to turn back after I had taken few steps because the luggage look like it was mine. I got back to the security post to confirm it was mine, I was baffled when I realised the bitter truth. The security man was trying to tell me some things but I was too shocked to listen, I rushed upstairs, knocked on Rita's door, there was no response so I decided to use my keys, only for me to find out that the lock had been changed. I was transfixed, staring at the door, I felt light weighted and for a moment thought I was going to faint...

Op am now confused.

Ur early story said u sold ur only phone for 5k.

So which phone u take receive you mama call.

Cuz it cnt b Andy,from ur story and it can't be Rita.

So how phne take enter ur hand