Good morning Ebiageeeeeeee ke kwanu

Pagelord

me go take pageman then...since I no be lady

Gmrn house

JigsawKillah:

if u reach there ehn, u go no


SAW

na nameless place?

Skimpledawg:

na nameless place?

no worry na, if u reach dere u go no


SAW

JigsawKillah:

no worry na, if u reach dere u go no


SAW

b like i knw d place o!

mawn tu u

Skimpledawg:

b like i knw d place o!

mawn tu u

lol u sure so? Cos na only my students no d place


SAW

In Patoranking's voice
sammie hoe,
i've bin waitn 4 u o,
waitin 4 ur updates and u vocabularies o..

*drops da mic nd runs out of the studio*

look at me now am staveling oh Oga SAMMY!

No update still? Leaves thread disappointed

Just passing by.

Hello everyone! Sammy where art thou?

JigsawKillah:

lol u sure so? Cos na only my students no d place


SAW

nw i remba, i knw d place. #btw, Sammi 4lo Go Sambiasa forest?

Skimpledawg:

nw i remba, i knw d place. #btw, Sammi 4lo Go Sambiasa forest?

d guy go oo
he go bring back our updates
shekau wan 'f' with us, he go gbab our updates

u sure say u no d place? Make we reach there first


SAW

feed me more
sammycutlass I am sori 4 ma long silence no vex Na exam cus am
feed me more

Good morning my people...I am sorry for becoming a ghost reader just because of what disappointment is turning me into.

The thought of recovering just up to page 35 of page 164 on Ebiag1 thread, recovering like 10% of As E dey Happen, 10% of honeymoon in prison, 1% of EBIAG2, etc. after many sleepless nights, wasting 4gb of data without any good success, is indeed a factor that could rock anyone into a state of inaction.

Sometimes I just feel like, what am I even doing again? Why am I doing this, putting it back on naira land? Well, no one knows how I feel right now; I just feel like deactivating my account and calling it a day with Naira land.

Anyway, I'll continue...
I'll see what happens in the end...
THANKS TO ALL EBIAGEES...
THANKS FOR STAYING CLOSE...
THANKS FOR CHECKING AND RECHECKING THE THREADS...
IF YOU DON'T LEAVE ME, I WON'T LEAVE TOU TOO...

A SPECIAL DEDICATION COMES FOR ALL EBIAGEES...
CHEERS!!!

Dedicated to all EBIAGEES!!!

[b]Henry stood face to face before the members of the disciplinary committee again. He was sweating.

Professor Wilson had done everything he could to keep Henry in the CCUL, but it seemed he was the only person in the opposing side.

The verdict would soon be given. Henry was shaking. Expulsion was staring at his face.

"Henry White, do you have anything to say before the verdict?" the presiding judge asked.

"I...I have nothing to s-say," Henry said with a face made sad with uncertainty.

Professor Wilson had a transfer of emotion when he saw Henry weeping in an eye. He interrupted the court once more:

"We don't wanna lose the NCAA basketball tournament, do we? Henry's the best player on that team!"

"We can always find a replacement," said professor Aaron.

"We don't have one!" Professor Wilson shouted.

"Sure we do...a certain Pete, he can do it for us!"

"He was on discipline on that team, you know!"

"We can call him back on the team!"

"Enough!" the judge banged his fist on the table. "The basketball is not what we're here to do, okay!"

There was total silence as the judge cleared his throat.

"Here is my judgement; Henry White, a student of the department of Physics is hereby rusti--"

There was a thud! The judge had to pause.

"What's that?" he screamed and turned towards the direction of the sound. A lady had just rushed in. She had stumbled over something while rushing and an object she carried had rolled over.

All faces were turned backward.

"Who's this?" they screamed. They couldn't see her face, since it was turned downward. She began to raise her head--it was Cynthia.

Cynthia got up and reached for the trophy which was just beneath a long pew. No one had seen it roll over earlier, since they weren't looking her direction when it happened.

Cynthia picked it up and looked straight into the judge's eyes.

"What is it young lady?"

"The trophy!" Cynthia said, raising it up in the air.

"What do you mean?" the judge said, laughing. "You wanna fool us all with a fake trophy, uh!"

"It's not the fake! It the real one!" Cynthia came up dauntless.

Henry couldn't believe his eyes. Professor Aaron seemed to be shaking visibly. It seemed there was more to the case than the loss of the trophy to him.

In the actual sense, Professor Aaron was desperate about seeing Henry out of the CCUL for one main reason; he needed his son, Jasper, to emerge the best in the CCUL.

Professor Aaron's son, Jasper, was trailing close behind Henry and Gregory just a year back. It was indeed a close one such that a 'B' for Henry in a course and an 'A' for Jasper would put his son on an edge.

Gregory was the boy who mysteriously left the CCUL the year before. He was the boy in the Petroleum Engineering department who refused Professor Wilson's advance to initiaite him into the gyrus world.

Professor Aaron, out of his curiousity to see his son emerge the best, had once approached Doctor Mrs Walter on that matter. He had asked her to help dish Henry a 'B' in her course, but the woman had refused.

"I can't do that to my foster son!" Doctor Mrs Walter had come out in a surprising fashion. Professor Aaron had a hard time understanding the woman.

"Please do that for me, Walter!" he pleaded.

"I can't! Don't you understand? Henry's gonna call for his papers and you know what that means? I ain't gonna risk my status!"

When Professor Aaron kept pestering her, she said, "Just marry me, that's all I could ask!"

Professor Aaron was shocked. He hadn't imagined staying ten minutes close to the woman let alone spending the rest of his life with her.

"Cut that crap, you this scrag!" he shouted at her. "Okay I'll leave now, but don't you try let this thing get into other ears, else..." Professor Aaron made a sign of slaughter across his neck. Doctor Mrs Walter was scared.

She heaved a sigh of relief when the man left her alone that day...

"Who are you?" the judge screamed at Cynthia.

"I'm Cynthia!" she cried out. "Here's the trophy! The school's trophy!"

"How did you get it?" the judge screamed.

Cynthia was mute. She turned her head around and they met Henry's. They fused together--somehow. Henry wept.

[/b]

Interesting!

Please sammy don't loose hope. Don't abandon the project nor nairaland.

Don't abandon us.

To be sincere Sammy am supries that u even continue the story cus nairaland dnt deserve that for their carelessness. i am here only for EBIAG accept thet, nobdy will c me n am happy to c EBIAG coming back to what it use to be.


HAPPY SUNDAY ALL

Pls Sammy less forget the past n lock forward to what the future brings, dnt live EBIAG

Sammy tnx for d update, u really made ma day. God'll give u d grace to continue, sorry bout d loss of ur work

3Dimension: Interesting!

Please sammy don't loose hope. Don't abandon the project nor nairaland.

Don't abandon us.

seconded bro! #team dntLeaveUs

Henry u don overcome professor Aaron!

happy sunday to u all.

pills and portions we(ebiag) overdosing am(sammyhoe) anger but I still luv u (Nairaland)
pills and portions we overdosing I can't stand it BT I still luv u
I still luv ×1000(no of fans)
a yo hacker can NVR mk me hate u evendo wth ur loss of data

Wow,I tot I wnt get to read EBIAG again,oga sam weldon more grease to u

Nice 1 uncle sam

Thanks Sammy, need more

[color=#770077][/color] I am very happy today that my team GERMANY won the world cup beating Messis Argentina, UP UP UP MARIO GOTZE