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lepasharon:
Na dem.

ztanleechima:
APRIL FOOL.

otemdomino:
See me in camera

otemdomino:
b4 the fictional story of Jesus was written by Eusebius, the cross has always been there for crucifying thieves. A polar bear saw a lonely cross. It amazes it. Then a low-thinker is assumes it is worshipping Jesus, forgetting that it could as well be worshipping any of the thieves who were said to doe beside Jesus. lol.

rosietha:
I am not advertising anything dear, just saying my mind

rosietha:
my fellow concern romancelanders I need your sincere advice both the good and the bad.

I just find it hard to find a good guy not that those I have come across are bad but most of them just want my body and that's all. I am a kind of girl that loves romantic relationships and most of them take me for granted.Also due to my introverted kind of lifestyle I hardly met guys,i don't even have friends and most times this makes me depressed and lonely. Any advice on how people like me can find good guys because I may not be the only one going through this...mind you I am a pretty girl waiting for my NYSC and in my 20's.

YOUNGrapha:
no crucification rather..........OLODO CORRECTOR

YOUNGrapha:
quote again and start having menstrual period

YOUNGrapha:
lol......if I be the the husband I willl be like peter (cutting someone ear a day before the calcification)

rookidmart:
Depends on you.

Snapdragon makes it easier for custom ROMs.

You'll just have to be careful.
If you brick then use Odin to flash your phone to stock.

CoolFreeday:
I can donate willingly for a good friend free of charge but never for money

rookidmart:
You'll have to use custom ROMs for that.
That involves rooting your device and flashing a custom recovery.
You can get up to Nougat (7.1.1) with custom ROMS.

rookidmart:
Follow this guide:
http://forums.androidcentral.com/ambassador-guides-tips-how-s/499009-guide-samsung-how-flash-stock-rom-via-odin-new-interface.html

Get stock ROM of the same device and Android version from Sammobile or XDA

Zellie:
Nigeria is a really messed up place to study. This is what happened to me today.

I have an anatomy test on the 31st of this month, a practical test. So this morning, I left my hostel for the anatomy museum, with the intention of becoming fairly acquainted with some of the bones, models of internal organs they had before the test on Thursday.

When I got there, I wanted to start with the Clavicle. I noticed it wasn't there and none of my other classmates were studying it either so I went to the attendant's office to request for it. He told me it was there, that I should search for it properly. He was being very rude and impolite, but he's quite old and I needed his help so it was okay. I searched again, no luck, so I went back to tell him the same thing I told him the first time. THERE WAS NO CLAVICLE.

After so much grovelling, begging and promising not to take it outside the museum, he finally let me have it. I was relieved. I filled out a form, wrote down my name, phone number and some other things I don't remember anymore ( I'm not a frequent borrower of bones), this is now where the trouble started o. The man SAID he tried calling my phone but it didn't go through, he tried only ONCE and network in that museum was really shitty, mine at least. He probably didn't even try at all and was just desperately looking for something to pin on me because apparently, one of my classmates recently reported him to the HOD of the department for something similar ( I'm not very sure what happened).


He called me back and asked why my number wasn't going through. I said i didn't know so I tried to look for my phone inside the bag I was holding buy I couldn't find it, I just assumed I forgot it in the hostel when I was rushing out. He refused to listen, he said I should return the bone, that I gave him a wrong number. Sigh. Tried to explain but he insisted. I gave up, went to my seat to collect the bone and give it back to him. . Fortunately (well, not really), as I trying to get the bone, I saw the bloody phone under my atlas. I was happy again, I might finally get to study this clavicle.


I went back to the man and told him I'd found my phone, and asked ( asked not told o) if he
could try the number again. Then he started going on about how I don't know how old he is, and how I could have the guts to tell him to try again , and if I liked, I should go and tell the HOD and some other incoherent mumblings. He collected the bone, accused me of wanting to hide bones from the museum inside my bag , so he sent me out and told me never to come there again. Afterwards he came outside to tell everyone I gave him a wrong number , and i thought i was smart bla bla blah. Imagine such embarrassment, for wanting to pass a test. I wanted to report him to the HOD because I was really angry, but I just thought there was a possibly of it putting us in more trouble. I don't know, you know how these things are. So I just explained what happened to one of the lecturers , he called the museum man and talked to him, then advised that I apologized, even though I was obviously being oppressed , cos he's an old man.


That was how I apologized for doing nothing , pity.


This rather unfortunate and disheartening incident further proves how really backward we are in this country. It would take years to get out of this mess.