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Literature / Re: Don't Know Why - Series by angelempy(f): 6:41pm On Jul 10, 2008
what an interesting thread.!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! grin cheesy wink smiley sad
Literature / Re: Proudly Nigerian? Win A Free Gift by angelempy(f): 9:03am On Mar 25, 2008
the answer is kolanut.
am i correct?
my email is angel_empy@yahoo.com
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Poems For Review / Re: Rhymes by angelempy(f): 5:47pm On Mar 09, 2008
in my heart i long for u
yet i cant stand the presence of u

in my dreams, its u i see
but i cant imagine by me

u fill my thoughts all day long
even if i wont hear ur song

i know it everyday that its u that keeps me awake at night
but my ego wont let me come and seek the light
now i cant go on for long with this fight
because am gradually losing my might
i cant stay ever so tight

because of you
i cant think of anything else
its u today
u the next day
and u any other day
Poems For Review / Re: Rhymes by angelempy(f): 7:14pm On Feb 27, 2008
hmhm interesting
dis idea na very good one
dat na tru as all of us go dey catch fun

we dey here dey flex wit rhymes
so amny people for here dey catch the fumes
haba mak we dey take them easy
cos i know say to dey get the flows no fuzzy

@colors
my sis were u dey get all those flows from sef
infact i dey feel u myself
@meex----
guy na u dey reign
with d wey u go i know se u no dey feign
@princessa
nothing do u
infact ur name sef fit ur place
@acan
u dey rhyme like fire
i begin wander if u no dey tire
@--------all of ona
more grease to ya elbows
and try to no rest ya bows
Celebrities / Re: I Sold My Music Online To Pay My Last Year Fees--now Am A Graduate 2.1 by angelempy(f): 10:08am On Feb 23, 2008
wow this is awesome. i am so impressed.
u are sure to go places and will make naija proud.
Poems For Review / Re: Rhymes by angelempy(f): 9:39am On Feb 23, 2008
@colors
hey, colors
u've beibg as always so hot
like a steaming chiken in a pot

though u've being quiet of late
cant help but thinj of ur fate
are u ok with ur state

or are things still so stale
please dont get pale
so u can tell us all ur tale

@princessa

u seem so relaxed abt ur flows
i so miss ur blows
which always gets me in the throws

how's ya book
hope u improved on its look

pls do well to write
so u wouldnt miss the excitement

@lekana
u're really so good
its not abt the hood

but ur flows are always so bold
reminds me of the words of the old
which always manages to get told
to the brethen of the fold

but keep the flows coming
Literature / Re: Colour It White! by angelempy(f): 11:28am On Feb 22, 2008
financially handicaped - poor
implusively reative - hot tempered

do they deplict what u are talking about?
Poems For Review / Re: Rhymes by angelempy(f): 1:55pm On Feb 19, 2008
watz up rhymers, u are all doing great in ya rhymes.
kudos to colors, acan, princessa, etc. keep da flag flying.

when the world looks down on me
i look up to behold him at his home
when i have nothing to pay
i look up to him for a say
when its hard to go on
i look up to him to lead me on
Poems For Review / Re: Rhymes by angelempy(f): 11:06am On Feb 17, 2008
my God, meexte ur rhyme is awesome. where did u get such a cool idea from. oh well here's my ryme for today

its a long way from here
how so dare i want to get there

to conquer my eering fears
shedding my eyes from so much tears

little things we see
and sultry words we hear
can make our hearts soar

we live in the days when success
is measured by the amount of your recess

how deep you see the future
it so far depends on the texture
of your dream, and how u nuture

to get there u must not rush
fight hard to keep the hush
but never tire to push
if u must get that brush
to the top of your dreams
Poems For Review / Re: Rhymes by angelempy(f): 10:59am On Feb 15, 2008
hmnm, what a dry day
it was all hype and no pay
but what am i to say cry

all those fuzzy dudes
and their effusive crudes

oh dear why should i complain
when all the guys dont come plain tongue

since no one bought me any gift
i have to give myself a soul lift
and be careful to stay adrift

with all my heart, i say
happy val to myself and all those giftless rhymers.
HAPPY VAL
tongue
Poems For Review / Re: Rhymes by angelempy(f): 2:42pm On Feb 12, 2008
i wish we were still in those days
when we slept alone in the bays
with our two eyes closed
and our doors firmly opened

our hearts merry
and our souls in no hurry
we cooked with so much curry
so we wont end up scurry

but those days are gone with the wind
for we are now left alone in the wild
its so bad to find
that we are in one bind

please bring back those pleasant days
and moonlight nights
when the only shelter is the cloud
and the moon gives off life

though we lack all the pleasures
yet our lives are full of treasures

please give us those days agone
Celebrities / Re: Be An Events Organizer, Get Closer To Your Celebrities by angelempy(f): 10:39am On Feb 06, 2008
i love events management.how can i reach u guys?
Poems For Review / Re: Rhymes by angelempy(f): 10:26am On Feb 06, 2008
hey guys, no one s talking of naija's natures
and the set back in the cup of nations
wonder what their nu coach is doing
they seem no better than when they were in the cooing

however it a shame
that eagles cant consolidate their fame
unlike their wonderul dames
Literature / Re: 2008-9 Commonwealth Short Story Competition by angelempy(f): 10:15am On Feb 06, 2008
tanxs 4 posting dis info here.please, when will the entries be closed?
Literature / Re: Add Ur Bit Of This Little Story.every Body Is Welcome! by angelempy(f): 9:57am On Feb 06, 2008
henry wanted to tell him off at once, but somehow what he had just said made some sense.
not that it really made sense because God seems to have forgotten him,he wished pastor good nigerian was right.someone alighted from the molue as the lousy conductor shouted to signal the approach of another bustop.
henry heaved a sigh. he was close to the company office where he was going to.he had to pull himself together and appear confident.he knew his clothes were ok, and so was his charisma. but his look was aweful with his unkempt hair.
pastor turned to look at him just in time for his sigh,
Literature / Re: Add Ur Bit Of This Little Story.every Body Is Welcome! by angelempy(f): 1:38pm On Feb 05, 2008
@ayobase
please, dont distract the flow of this story.

henry tried to relax in the rickety bus, thinking of how best to drowse the noise the other passengers except pastor good nigerian were making.besides he neede badly to get this guy off his back for good.
henry's thoughts were on the job he was gong to seek at vi.he was optimtistic, but this is naija.first, last and always.
pastor good nigerian patted henry gently on his back,
Literature / Re: The Masquerade by angelempy(f): 1:26pm On Feb 05, 2008
hmhm, i waited for some time to get this. it was worth the wait.pls, publish this book soon. let me think of how to buy it. its a must read for me!!!!!!

i needed just ur opinion thats why i posted it on your thread, but sorry i didnt start a new thread.
thanks for the prologue.
Poems For Review / Re: Rhymes by angelempy(f): 10:55am On Feb 02, 2008
what a nice rhyme
its so easy to mime
but who are you pining about
i'l like to know for any amount

all you big deals on rhymes, happy wknd and see ya next week.
pls be gud.
Poems For Review / Re: Rhymes by angelempy(f): 3:38pm On Jan 29, 2008
i love myself so much
even though people love to hurt me much
i dont care as such

reason is simple
i've got a cool dimple
thats enough to be my sample

everyone is entitled to their opinions
i also know my onions
i dont get furious
when people get curious
about why i'm so serious
talking about something thats odd

i know who i am
what am worth
and why i am here

i keep God ahead of me always
so he helps clear my mess in all the ways

i let my inner beauty advertise me
since people are only want to criticise me

whether its true or not, i'm a star
it will only take the night for me to glare

Poems For Review / Re: Rhymes by angelempy(f): 3:31pm On Jan 29, 2008
i always wonder why this ever happens
i shed so much tears and my face dampens
over a mere pencil i was unable to shappen

not even for a dime
will i trade my precious time
especially when i'm in my prime

i need so mush to go to school
thats something that'l make me never drool
with my big sis and sibs enjoying the cool

but now that i'm not in school i have to work
out the modalities i'll need in the dock
hell, it stinks to have to work
when i should rather get to school

its actually just for a few more months
alas i have to read and get the grades up
and get the dough spent

thats why i have to work
i really dont want to wait on anyone's stock
the reason i need my own purse
and school will becon to me really easy.
Poems For Review / Re: Rhymes by angelempy(f): 9:34am On Jan 28, 2008
if you take a walk in the streets
you will be bothered by the treats
that await your feet

imagine all the cute gals -ashewo
and all the bearded old men -babalawo
little wonder most of them are from edo

u will find suya sellers
and kunu hawkers
thats if its at night

lots of bad air
and foolish fair
lots to make u stare

in a naija night
there should be no light
yet its dark only in your might
some guys take time to shigt
while others only fight

in a naija night!!!!!!!!!!
Poems For Review / Re: Rhymes by angelempy(f): 9:11am On Jan 28, 2008
watz ap everybady?
d the wknd must have being gud.
mine was undescribably wondeful.

here's a little rhyme.

dem talk say i too talk
but wen i com cool dem go dey sulk
wen i dey happy
dem say i too jolly
but wen i no feel better dem go dey talk
if i fine
dem go say i too fine
or i no dey shine sef
wen wowo come reach me
dem go dey cos me
if i die na dem go cry pass
but wen i dey dem dey ause me pass

na wa o,
Poems For Review / Re: Rhymes by angelempy(f): 10:09am On Jan 26, 2008
here's my prayer for you all

have a pleasant weekend
and keep the stakes high
that ur ends will know no end

eat so well and sleep tight
be good so u dont get in a fight

be good to go to church
God's blessings will flow over you.

till da nu week be good!!!!!!!!
Poems For Review / Re: Rhymes by angelempy(f): 3:37pm On Jan 24, 2008
wow, what a nice sonnet
for a dear brunnette

yeah i know i've got to be careful
with all the lobsters on the prowl
yet is so hard to pretend
not to see how well your hommies are tend

i hate to think
since everything stinks
and i cant even take drinks

but thanks for the advice
it would certainly keep me off the vice
Literature / Re: The Masquerade by angelempy(f): 2:48pm On Jan 24, 2008
[color=#006600]thanks a lot. pls look at the excerpt from my soon to be published book'adventures of the awesome four.'
i personally think the story isnt such a hype, but just sincerely tell me what u think.its meant to be a children's classics.

Teacher Nwankwo was in the garden behind his house pruning the soil with a garden fork. His house made of burnt brick was built by the missionaries for teachers of senior classes. It was a two-room house with a bathroom and toilet at the far end of the school premises.
His wife, a young girl-once a student in his class had made a little shed beside the first room and it served as kitchen. They had no children yet, but his wife was pregnant and her protruding belly stood out in front like a protégé.
A few children who had problems with their school work or were stubborn-stayed with the teacher and wife for at least two weeks. The four children- three boys and a girl who lived with him were working on the farm. The boys were weeding the farm while farm while the girl plucked okro seeds and vegetable for household use.
The teacher who stood at an amazing 5ft 9 inches as compared to his wife of less than 5ft, had on faded knickers and a white turned ash singlet. His broad shoulders moved in rhymic patterns as he worked.
His body shone with sweat and he hummed to himself in a monotone. The boys grumbled but wouldn’t let him hear them for fear of smelling his rod. From a distance, the noise of children having an extra-mural class with a teacher was spread evenly over the compound by the wind.
“My lord, you have visitors.” Nneka the teacher’s wife announced to him.
He stood from his working position and looked in the direction of his heavily pregnant wife.
“What did you say?” He asked.
He looked up and saw four boys. He recognized them immediatey.
“Kachi, come and take this fork.” He said to one of the boys working with him.
The boy who had a large dark birthmark on his chin came and took the fork; and the teacher went over to where the boys stood on his verandah.
“Good day sir” The boys chorused.
“Good day boys.” He replied
A little silence ensued as sweat dripped down his hairline, his dirty hands were clasped together. The silence was embarrassing.
“Do you want to see me?” He asked the boys helping to loose their tied tongues.
“Yes sir.” Gozie said
The children working on the garden occasionally raised their heads to look at the teacher and his visitors.
“Come with me.” He led the children from his house towards the school library. They walked past the head master’s office until they reached a room with an inscription on it. “Assistant head teacher” it read. The boys exchanged glances.
The teacher opened the door and led them in. He sat on a table behind a desk and waved them to a seat while the twins stood behind them like their bodyguards.
“So what could be the problem?” Teacher Nwankwo asked in his characteristic straight to point manner.
The boys looked at each other.
“Sir, it is about Gozie.” Tobe said boldly. The teacher gazed at him. The former paused.
“Yes, go ahead.”
His friends had their heads swimming over their necks.
“He may not be coming to Umueze with us next week.”
The teacher sat up on his seat.
“But why?”
“His mother said she can’t afford to see him through secondary school.”
“So…………………….?”
“She is sending him to Umuohi to stay with his father.”
Everyone became quiet. Teacher Nwankwo seemed to be pondering what he had just heard. As if waking up from a deep slumber, Gozie spoke.
“I do not like my father. He is a cruel man. I don’t want to be far away from my family and friends. I don’t to go to Umuohi.” He said. He had begun to cry. His face looks pathetic.
The teacher was moved, he came over to where Gozie sat and pulled him up. The snout, tears and mucus filled his face.
The teacher held him close.
“Don’t cry Gozie my boy, you will not go to Umuohi. I promise you that.” The huge man said trying to prevent his dirty hands from touching Gozie’s blue strip shirt.
The rest of the boys watched with hope in their eyes as the teacher consoled their friend.[/color]
Literature / Re: The Masquerade by angelempy(f): 9:05am On Jan 24, 2008
my goodness, beneli, dis is one hell of a story.its so nice and interesting. you spared no details at all.please send the next part cos a need to find out how kasi ended up.
please! please! please!
Poems For Review / Re: Rhymes by angelempy(f): 8:51am On Jan 24, 2008
mumsy thinks am crap
popsy feels am a trap
my hommies cant cut the strap
between a good friend and a fine babe

i really wonder why girls cant seem to look away
from anything who isnt a girl
hmhm, such a farce
they feel you're old fashioned if u cant do their way

whatever.
Literature / Re: Thank You. by angelempy(f): 8:42am On Jan 24, 2008
congrats to u, orikinla. all the best.
u talk of writing much as if its dat easy. oh well all the best onec again.
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Literature / Re: Add Ur Bit Of This Little Story.every Body Is Welcome! by angelempy(f): 3:03pm On Jan 23, 2008
the silence between the two love birds was electric.slowly,henry rose from the bed and paced the room severally.he had being trying so had not to think what his life would be like should amanda fail to accept his option, to there predicament.

henry sat gloomily in the bus bound for okokomaiko.he had spent all day at home with amanda. he found it difficult to leave the house when amanda was with him. as always he enjoyed her company tremediously.the molue moved slowly through the express way exuding so much fumes the passengers of the bus had to complain.
"haba driver, you want to kill us"
"throw this molue away or let a mechanic work on it."
several curses rent the air thrown at the driver.
henry wished so much that he didnt ahve to take a molue everytime he needed to go out.if he didnt go out daily, he would have nothing to eat with amanda.
a sigh crossed his lips.
the only thought that paused everything else in his life was amanda, and the child she was carrying,
Literature / Re: Add Ur Bit Of This Little Story.every Body Is Welcome! by angelempy(f): 2:59pm On Jan 23, 2008
the silence between the two love birds was electric.slowly,henry rose from the bed and paced the room severally.he had being trying so had not to think what his life would be like should angela fail to accept his option

henry sat gloomily in the bus bound for okokomaiko.he had spent all day at home with angela. he found it difficult to leave the house when angela was with him. as always he enjoyed her presence tremediously.the molue moved sloly through the express way exuding so much fumes the passengers of the bus had to complain.
"haba driver, you want to kill us"
"throw this molue away or let a mechanic work on it."
several curses rent the air thrown at the driver.
henry wished so much that he didnt ahve to take a molue everytime he needed to go out.if he didnt go out daily, he would have nothing to eat with angela.
a sigh crossed his lips.
the only thought that paused everything else in his life was angela, and the child she was carrying.
Poems For Review / Re: Rhymes by angelempy(f): 2:44pm On Jan 23, 2008
thanks all ya sweeties
wish u cld gt me some candies
and lets be darlings

u know 9ja is such a place
whre footballers never get the place
in the golden races

i wonder what all da practice is worth
and all the dollars they swot

talk of the all star crew
it reminds me of a terrible screw

what a place?
all the bigdeals on this thread, ure all so wonderful.keep the rhymes flowing!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Literature / Add Ur Bit Of This Little Story.every Body Is Welcome! by angelempy(f): 11:06am On Jan 22, 2008
dis is my nu thread.please continue the story from where you met it.

here it is.
henry held the fluffy pillow tighter to his broad hairy chest.the cold in the harmattan morning wsa killing him.a girl of about twenty-two with identical eyes with his walked slowly into the bedroom.she dropped a tray of hot lipton tea,sugar and a tea spoon on a side table in the room,

everybody is free to join in!

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