Chapter1vs6:

please don't understand and and don't try to leant it.
please don't

Mariangeles:


Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha

I swear, if you had died a saint, you still would've gone straight to hell for being so foolish.

When will proud people ever learn that we're not here for ourselves but for one another?
People who hardly ask, hardly give.

Every man for himself Every man for another, God for us all!

Lamanii22:


It's better to beg than steal...

Mrscarter:


They say ppl who play chess are very intelligent.

PastorFire:
Hallelujah.. I celebrate your testimony. It shall remain permanent in Jesus name. Amen.

chatinent:


Thanks ma.

MMXX:
This is the beginning of the problem with most people

DebTem:


I've tried using it with my air tel line. It doesn't work. And I've not tried it with other network.
I'll call airtel to complain though.



Thanks a lot

mysteriouspee:

@stinjoe lemme send you something too. Drop you ac

chatinent:


Oga oya talk your own or we go seize your car.

May I share you my last card in my account so you can feed bro? That's if N2k no too small.

Kokoboss:
pls which network is that? And how can I use it

chatinent:



Yes sir.




Perfectly, sir. Pls contact me using the WhatsApp link below.

Lamanii22:


Airtel, etisalat.... Etisalat is unlimited I think... Airtel would stop you at some point in a day... Just click on "start using free facebook" then scroll downward, you'd see free basics. You can click on it

Humblesam:
Menh I can't forget that fateful day I had only 50 naira in my entire life and was going to Festac town from Ijesha for an appointment.
I used 30 naira for t/fare hoping I'll be back with good news but the result is a story for another day.
I trekked in the hot sun of Lagos from Festac town down to Ijesha with my mind already spending the last 20 naira on garri,groundnut and probably sugar when I get home after the long trekking but something strange happened.
When I got to Ijesha bus stop,getting ready for the final trekking to my street which is like five kilometers from the bus stop, I saw this blind man with his daughter begging, and when I looked at d man, he looked straight to my eye and was begging for something from me.
Initially when I saw that blind man, I felt very grateful that I was a lucky guy,I felt pity and decided to move on with my 20 naira, I would av given him something but it was the last one on me.
Do you know that I ve to trek back from my street after successfully getting to my house to the bus stop just to give that same 20 naira to that blind man? Because my conscience would not let me rest from that moment I set my eye on the blind man...it was telling me, "you can do better by giving that 20naira to the blind man", I thought it was a joke until I submitted.
After that I saw myself crying unconsciously, trekking back home weak,hungry and without hope, but that's not the end of my story.

The following, someone I d never believed will help me, came to my house and took me to his place of work.... Same day, I was interviewed, same day I got my appointment letter,next day...
I started working in that company and the rest is history.

HomerTimpson:
Like this post was created for me right now,me and bro don't even know what we gon eat tomorrow,but we just believe we won't die.

You won't believe the phone am using to pass time

somehow:


please quote me doing this.

just 5 persons

Humblesam:
Menh I can't forget that fateful day I had only 50 naira in my entire life and was going to Festac town from Ijesha for an appointment.
I used 30 naira for t/fare hoping I'll be back with good news but the result is a story for another day.
I trekked in the hot sun of Lagos from Festac town down to Ijesha with my mind already spending the last 20 naira on garri,groundnut and probably sugar when I get home after the long trekking but something strange happened.
When I got to Ijesha bus stop,getting ready for the final trekking to my street which is like five kilometers from the bus stop, I saw this blind man with his daughter begging, and when I looked at d man, he looked straight to my eye and was begging for something from me.
Initially when I saw that blind man, I felt very grateful that I was a lucky guy,I felt pity and decided to move on with my 20 naira, I would av given him something but it was the last one on me.
Do you know that I ve to trek back from my street after successfully getting to my house to the bus stop just to give that same 20 naira to that blind man? Because my conscience would not let me rest from that moment I set my eye on the blind man...it was telling me, "you can do better by giving that 20naira to the blind man", I thought it was a joke until I submitted.
After that I saw myself crying unconsciously, trekking back home weak,hungry and without hope, but that's not the end of my story.

The following, someone I d never believed will help me, came to my house and took me to his place of work.... Same day, I was interviewed, same day I got my appointment letter,next day...
I started working in that company and the rest is history.

somehow:
I am sorry for the delays. The OP will do the sharing to the 5 genuine people in need.

Have a nice day guys and may our prayers be answered.

Toks2008:
You can never understand what it really means to be broke until you have seen millions before experiencing hardship.

From a millionaire at 26 to nothing after I had a terrible autocrash that left me incapacitated for months and It happened shortly after I had invested so much in getting a new office apartment and bought some computers for a cyber cafe business in those days when it was still the real deal.

I spent more than a year recuperating and I became so broke that I was drinking water from morning till night yet nobody knew cos I was always full of smiles. A case of seriously suffering and smiling and I became so lean. The worst part was that I'm the type who hardly disturbs anyone with my problems.

I sold all I had just to feed and the office I rented became a waste cos I was not in good shape to go anywhere.

It got to a point that I called a food hawker in my area and secretly begged her to start selling food for me just once a day that any day I have money...i was not even sure when I will have but surprisingly she said she will be giving me free... It was as if I won a jackpot.

GOD BLESS HER WHERE EVER SHE MAY BE and too Bad I can't even identify her anymore.

No matter what you are going through today please be positive cos weeping may last for a time but you will surely overcome.

Hmmmmm! What a nostalgic feeling.

Bashnigga:

Lol, no qualms man..
NYSC 2017 batch A thread, ring a bell?