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dude its a work of fiction. i'm sure no one out there believe that there was once a great battle for a place called middle earth where a small being called a hobbit had to take a ring into a fiery mountain to unmake a powerful necromancer called sauron. so y shld u be scared that people would believe this?

apart from the hiding under religion to promote unmentionable acts thingy, what fed university can you not say the rest of all what you guys said about? they all like that. i helped a sibling thru madonna uni and she came home with assignments and work term papers that were well advanced that any i was given in uniben. every uni has someetin wrong with it but i can assure u people are being taught even in the worst unis

wake up and smell the roast plantain, we in naija, wherever u see urself, xtract the best from it n leave the rest. and avoid going around making slanderous statements.

thats what makes men and keeps you boys

justkunmi, they sound orchestral because they're much more gothic than what we normally used to. evanescence was really given us watered down gothic rock , more of mainstream with little gothic influences. within temptation is really more gothic like bands like lacuna coil, sirenia, you should listen to sirenias track, in my minds eyes, you would absolutely love it.

anyway you love what have you done now because its more evanescenesy because this album was ttheir first to be released in the USA and so they felt they needed to give something to the more mainstream fans so they included that track . even though thats not their style it shows just how good and versatile they are.
dont use youtube as the audio quality you'd find aint really doing them justice. if u have limewire look for tracks like Deceiver of fools, its the fear, see who i am, jillian. those are their core signature hard songs

for slows or ballads look for songs like overcome, bittersweet, all i need , forgiven, frozen.

GOD I LOVE THIS BAND I CANT GET ENOUGH.



back to mainstream rock does anyone like TOKIO HOTEL. i love their monsoon track and ready set go, excellent music. who knew the japs could rock?

someone kill me now because i have just discovered the ultimate in singing delights. if the angels in heaven sing even a fraction of how this girl sings then we're in for a blast. that’s those of us who actually make it and for those that don’t , well at least you’d have experienced a little slice of heaven here on earth.

Every once in awhile they comes along a rock band that changes everything you felt about rock music. That raises the bar a notch or two higher and displaces with ease your current rock idol and leaves you thinking, is that even possible?

I met my best friend when I was in the university of benin and to make ends meet, no that’s not true, our ends met just fine, but to provide the extra income for our nocturnal lifestyle we got into downloading albums for the budding rock community at uniben. We'd both fallen in love with rock music from the early ages of the cranberries, and we’d drive around school, the enchanting lyrics of zombie blaring out of his fathers vw golf speakers anytime we manage to steal it into school. We were the cool weird guys who loved demon music.

At the time Dolores O Riordan the female vocalist for the Cranberries was our rock god. Nothing could compare with her powerful lyrics and a divine voice that could easily send a T1000 to sleep. Come with me if you want to live. There was no way to select the best of, every song on every album was in itself a classic so we just carried the five albums and stars in mp3 format on a datalife cd everywhere we went. In hip swagger language the cranberries were the ish. Period.

Until we were coming home from reading 1am one Friday night, nah must have been Thursday night for we did anything but read Friday nights. Anyways we chatting loudly, strolling down from uniben basement after more hours of chasing jambites than actually reading, discussing loudly our current loves, our hearts intent on d bread, suya and cold coke we'd be getting at the pharmacy exit from school when we heard it. The haunting beginning notes of the song we’d later get to know as 'bring me to life'. It was like a dream, Here we were laughing and talking loudly in the middle of the night and at the same exact moment we both fall quiet as we hit the brick wall of excellently produced gothic sound. It was heaven. Even before the bass guitars kicked in we knew that this was the one group that could displace the cranberries.

We looked around trying to trace the origin of the sounds and we see two guys huddled around the boot of their open car six cd loader blinking active, an empty cd case in one of the guys hands and sonys xplode belting out “wake me up inside”.

We walked up to the guys and stood right beside them peering into their boot, lost in a trance. They looked up at us. Saw the expressions on our faces and knew why we were there.

It was love at first auditory experience. These guys didnt know us from adam, eve or the apple but there we stood ,four guys in the moonlight, 'rock heads brought together, friendships forged from the purity of sound'.

That was how we got introduced to the musical marvel that is evanescence. Turns out the one of guys brother had just gotten in from the US and had brought him a bunch of rocks cds which they were trying out. We didn’t let them out of our sights. We drove out of school at 3am every minute spent in that car making us more and more inextricably addicted to the rich gothic sound of evanescence. We got to our room off campus, booted up my agonizingly slow Pentium 2 clone, burnt the cd at an agonizingly slow 2x and bid these poor unfortunate souls goodnight.

From that point onwards we lived and breathed evanescence. We tracked down origin their previously unknown album, noticed a lot of song repetition from the fallen album or the other way round and loved it all the same. The cranberries datalife cd was lovingly retired to our archive with the rest of the rock cds, it was the time of Amy lee and she wasn’t evanescing anywhere.

For two years we rocked evanescence in all forms of media, songs , videos , printed out lyrics , insignia on all our notebooks, posters, t shirts, the work. For two years we walked and drove around school still in the trance from the first night, high off the opiate that was evanescence. We followed their progress ardently, mourning the loss of Ben Moody, not so much the exit of the other two band members and we were beside ourselves with joy when they announced the release of The Open Door. We had it pre-ordered thanks to a ten percent credit card payment shark and were practically foaming at mouth when we finally got it. Album was great, not as great as fallen but it was Amy lee, she could read out her shopping list and it’d still sound good.

Cut to one year later, I’m working now and he's serving in Warri but I still rely on him to keep me updated on who’s hot and who’s not in the rock music scene. Bands come and go, linkin park, 3 doors down , staind….we love staind…. and they’re all good , but nothing compares to the high we get off the dark haunting and enchanting lyrics and grating guitar riffs of evanescence.

And then he comes to visit me mid term at the school he's teaching and he brings his pack of data cds and dumps a whole shitload of albums on my almost empty 160gig hp dv6536, many he hasn’t even listened to , the magic that is torrent downloads and hi speed wireless internet access. He says to me 'i googled. Some of its hot, most of its not' and then we proceeded to spend the entire weekend of his stay watching the entire four seasons of Boston Legal back to back. Denny Crane!!!!


I go about for almost two months after his visit, a poor ignorant soul unaware of the pearls sitting on my desktop, like those Texas farmers who’ve been toiling hard all their life and a few seconds to their deaths oil is discovered less than a mile under their feet.


And then two weeks ago, I come home after work and decided to put in two hours into editing this novel for my cousin at the University of Newcastle whose studying creative writing. I need mood music right? So I go to my music folder, Enya five albums, Loreena Mckennit 2 albums, Yanni like seven albums, Kitaro ok, Enigma ok, Sarah MacLachlan, Cranberries, Evanescence yes, all great artistes to inspire but God I’m tired of listening to the same old songs over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over …ok you get it……again. So I close the folder and something jumps out at me. it’s a folder among the clutter on my desktop “rcok albumz dump”. Just like that, “wrong” spellings and all. Two clicks later I’m looking at a lot of album art, there are 40 albums sitting on my desktop, each a promise of something new, forty virgins just waiting to get bleeped. SIA, RED JUMPSUIT APPARATUS, DAUGHTRY, GIRLS ALOUD, EYES OPEN, GYM CLASS HEROES, MY CHEMICAL ROMANCE , PANIC AT THE DISCO, RADIOHEAD….the list is endless. And then one name strikes me. “THE HEART OF EVERYTHING”. As in truly I fell in love with the name at first sight. It sounded so original, so creative, four simple words put together to create a phrase with infinite depth. Of all the albums in that folder it alone had a single label. The rest had name of artist-name of album but this folder was just those four words. I had no way of knowing if it was name of the album or name of artist.

Open folder, CTRL A, RIGHT CLICK, PLAY ALL and hello……, where have you guys been all my life? I should just end this article here because there are no words in my vast vocabulary that can do justice to describe the purity of the sounds that came out of the altec lansing speakers of my pavilion. No words to explain the goosebumps on my arm, the tingling of my spine, the swelling of my head and the dots dancing around my eyes.

Oh my!!! God hath sent us an angel. Seriously u need to hear it to believe it. It was nothing short of divine. I was in shock. I’d loved The Cranberries, been crazy about evanescence, but this, this was impossible. Nothing mattered in life anymore. Amongst all the ugliness in the world. The wars the diseases the starvation, if something like this existed then it was all good.

I was enthralled. I couldn’t look away from my screen even though all i could see were the jumping spikes of the windows media player visualization as the riffing guitars tore seamlessly and beautifully through the haunting lyrics of the angels voice. My steaming plate of rice my sister had brought for me just minutes before forgotten by my side, I had been jolted out of my eveanescence induced trance and thrown right back into another. I was in that trance for the next 83 minutes, the full length to the last note of the album and then I started to cry. Metaphorically.

Straight to Google. Typed in The Heart of Everything and there they were. A five man band and the angels name is Sharon Den Adel, and together they were known as Within Temptation and they had three previous albums. Straight to limewire, i needed to find more from this band and i discovered even greater pearls in their past works. Great ballads and awesome epics, this band is simply awesome.

On the Heart of Everything the thumping beats and guitar riffs of the harder tracks like the howling, what have you done now , the cross to the haunting and tear jerking ballads like frozen a song about domestic violence, all i need and forgiven all make for excellent nonstop listening. From their older albums please please look for songs like it’s the fear, deceiver of fools, jillian, bittersweet, see who I am, stand my ground, angels, memories.

Several comparisons have been made to evanescence alluding that WT are an evanescence wannabe but bear in mind that this band has been around way longer than evanescence or rather as one blogger put it “Amy lee and her rotating cast of extras”. I never thot I’d live to see the day that- I’d say this but Sharon Den Adel completely floors Amy Lee.

If u like gothic symphonic rock like evanescence, nightwish, lacuna coil, amaranth, you’ll definitely thank me for this. And if you a skeptic, this is definitely the band that will get you addicted to this genre.

It saddens me to have discovered this group. It was like watching the lord of the rings trilogy. You know that its very possible that you'll never again experience the feeling you felt when you watched it. Possible there would never be a movie as epic and cinematic as it. That u had just maybe witnessed the peak of cinematic perfection. And so i feel saddened that in my natural life i might never come across a band so pure and melodic and in the same vein intensely dark and richly gothic.

So please kill me now for i have discovered the ultimate in singing delights. There’s nothing else to live for.

someone kill me now because i have just discovered the ultimate in singing delights. if the angels in heaven sing even a fraction of how this girl sings then we're in for a blast. that’s those of us who actually make it and for those that don’t , well at least you’d have experienced a little slice of heaven here on earth.

Every once in awhile they comes along a rock band that changes everything you felt about rock music. That raises the bar a notch or two higher and displaces with ease your current rock idol and leaves you thinking, is that even possible?

I met my best friend when I was in the university of benin and to make ends meet, no that’s not true, our ends met just fine, but to provide the extra income for our nocturnal lifestyle we got into downloading albums for the budding rock community at uniben. We'd both fallen in love with rock music from the early ages of the cranberries, and we’d drive around school, the enchanting lyrics of zombie blaring out of his fathers vw golf speakers anytime we manage to steal it into school. We were the cool weird guys who loved demon music.

At the time Dolores O Riordan the female vocalist for the Cranberries was our rock god. Nothing could compare with her powerful lyrics and a divine voice that could easily send a T1000 to sleep. Come with me if you want to live. There was no way to select the best of, every song on every album was in itself a classic so we just carried the five albums and stars in mp3 format on a datalife cd everywhere we went. In hip swagger language the cranberries were the ish. Period.

Until we were coming home from reading 1am one Friday night, nah must have been Thursday night for we did anything but read Friday nights. Anyways we chatting loudly, strolling down from uniben basement after more hours of chasing jambites than actually reading, discussing loudly our current loves, our hearts intent on d bread, suya and cold coke we'd be getting at the pharmacy exit from school when we heard it. The haunting beginning notes of the song we’d later get to know as 'bring me to life'. It was like a dream, Here we were laughing and talking loudly in the middle of the night and at the same exact moment we both fall quiet as we hit the brick wall of excellently produced gothic sound. It was heaven. Even before the bass guitars kicked in we knew that this was the one group that could displace the cranberries.

We looked around trying to trace the origin of the sounds and we see two guys huddled around the boot of their open car six cd loader blinking active, an empty cd case in one of the guys hands and sonys xplode belting out “wake me up inside”.

We walked up to the guys and stood right beside them peering into their boot, lost in a trance. They looked up at us. Saw the expressions on our faces and knew why we were there.

It was love at first auditory experience. These guys didnt know us from adam, eve or the apple but there we stood ,four guys in the moonlight, 'rock heads brought together, friendships forged from the purity of sound'.

That was how we got introduced to the musical marvel that is evanescence. Turns out the one of guys brother had just gotten in from the US and had brought him a bunch of rocks cds which they were trying out. We didn’t let them out of our sights. We drove out of school at 3am every minute spent in that car making us more and more inextricably addicted to the rich gothic sound of evanescence. We got to our room off campus, booted up my agonizingly slow Pentium 2 clone, burnt the cd at an agonizingly slow 2x and bid these poor unfortunate souls goodnight.

From that point onwards we lived and breathed evanescence. We tracked down origin their previously unknown album, noticed a lot of song repetition from the fallen album or the other way round and loved it all the same. The cranberries datalife cd was lovingly retired to our archive with the rest of the rock cds, it was the time of Amy lee and she wasn’t evanescing anywhere.

For two years we rocked evanescence in all forms of media, songs , videos , printed out lyrics , insignia on all our notebooks, posters, t shirts, the work. For two years we walked and drove around school still in the trance from the first night, high off the opiate that was evanescence. We followed their progress ardently, mourning the loss of Ben Moody, not so much the exit of the other two band members and we were beside ourselves with joy when they announced the release of The Open Door. We had it pre-ordered thanks to a ten percent credit card payment shark and were practically foaming at mouth when we finally got it. Album was great, not as great as fallen but it was Amy lee, she could read out her shopping list and it’d still sound good.

Cut to one year later, I’m working now and he's serving in Warri but I still rely on him to keep me updated on who’s hot and who’s not in the rock music scene. Bands come and go, linkin park, 3 doors down , staind….we love staind…. and they’re all good , but nothing compares to the high we get off the dark haunting and enchanting lyrics and grating guitar riffs of evanescence.

And then he comes to visit me mid term at the school he's teaching and he brings his pack of data cds and dumps a whole shitload of albums on my almost empty 160gig hp dv6536, many he hasn’t even listened to , the magic that is torrent downloads and hi speed wireless internet access. He says to me 'i googled. Some of its hot, most of its not' and then we proceeded to spend the entire weekend of his stay watching the entire four seasons of Boston Legal back to back. Denny Crane!!!!


I go about for almost two months after his visit, a poor ignorant soul unaware of the pearls sitting on my desktop, like those Texas farmers who’ve been toiling hard all their life and a few seconds to their deaths oil is discovered less than a mile under their feet.


And then two weeks ago, I come home after work and decided to put in two hours into editing this novel for my cousin at the University of Newcastle whose studying creative writing. I need mood music right? So I go to my music folder, Enya five albums, Loreena Mckennit 2 albums, Yanni like seven albums, Kitaro ok, Enigma ok, Sarah MacLachlan, Cranberries, Evanescence yes, all great artistes to inspire but God I’m tired of listening to the same old songs over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over …ok you get it……again. So I close the folder and something jumps out at me. it’s a folder among the clutter on my desktop “rcok albumz dump”. Just like that, “wrong” spellings and all. Two clicks later I’m looking at a lot of album art, there are 40 albums sitting on my desktop, each a promise of something new, forty virgins just waiting to get bleeped. SIA, RED JUMPSUIT APPARATUS, DAUGHTRY, GIRLS ALOUD, EYES OPEN, GYM CLASS HEROES, MY CHEMICAL ROMANCE , PANIC AT THE DISCO, RADIOHEAD….the list is endless. And then one name strikes me. “THE HEART OF EVERYTHING”. As in truly I fell in love with the name at first sight. It sounded so original, so creative, four simple words put together to create a phrase with infinite depth. Of all the albums in that folder it alone had a single label. The rest had name of artist-name of album but this folder was just those four words. I had no way of knowing if it was name of the album or name of artist.

Open folder, CTRL A, RIGHT CLICK, PLAY ALL and hello……, where have you guys been all my life? I should just end this article here because there are no words in my vast vocabulary that can do justice to describe the purity of the sounds that came out of the altec lansing speakers of my pavilion. No words to explain the goosebumps on my arm, the tingling of my spine, the swelling of my head and the dots dancing around my eyes.

Oh my!!! God hath sent us an angel. Seriously u need to hear it to believe it. It was nothing short of divine. I was in shock. I’d loved The Cranberries, been crazy about evanescence, but this, this was impossible. Nothing mattered in life anymore. Amongst all the ugliness in the world. The wars the diseases the starvation, if something like this existed then it was all good.

I was enthralled. I couldn’t look away from my screen even though all i could see were the jumping spikes of the windows media player visualization as the riffing guitars tore seamlessly and beautifully through the haunting lyrics of the angels voice. My steaming plate of rice my sister had brought for me just minutes before forgotten by my side, I had been jolted out of my eveanescence induced trance and thrown right back into another. I was in that trance for the next 83 minutes, the full length to the last note of the album and then I started to cry. Metaphorically.

Straight to Google. Typed in The Heart of Everything and there they were. A five man band and the angels name is Sharon Den Adel, and together they were known as Within Temptation and they had three previous albums. Straight to limewire, i needed to find more from this band and i discovered even greater pearls in their past works. Great ballads and awesome epics, this band is simply awesome.

On the Heart of Everything the thumping beats and guitar riffs of the harder tracks like the howling, what have you done now , the cross to the haunting and tear jerking ballads like frozen a song about domestic violence, all i need and forgiven all make for excellent nonstop listening. From their older albums please please look for songs like it’s the fear, deceiver of fools, jillian, bittersweet, see who I am, stand my ground, angels, memories.

Several comparisons have been made to evanescence alluding that WT are an evanescence wannabe but bear in mind that this band has been around way longer than evanescence or rather as one blogger put it “Amy lee and her rotating cast of extras”. I never thot I’d live to see the day that- I’d say this but Sharon Den Adel completely floors Amy Lee.

If u like gothic symphonic rock like evanescence, nightwish, lacuna coil, amaranth, you’ll definitely thank me for this. And if you a skeptic, this is definitely the band that will get you addicted to this genre.

It saddens me to have discovered this group. It was like watching the lord of the rings trilogy. You know that its very possible that you'll never again experience the feeling you felt when you watched it. Possible there would never be a movie as epic and cinematic as it. That u had just maybe witnessed the peak of cinematic perfection. And so i feel saddened that in my natural life i might never come across a band so pure and melodic and in the same vein intensely dark and richly gothic.

So please kill me now for i have discovered the ultimate in singing delights. There’s nothing else to live for.

@ ~Pandora~

"you don't seem to know much about your rock bands?" don't you consider that statement a little rude?

you did not just call me out on categories of rock. don't even go there. the title of the thread says Coldplay is the best band ever. there was no classification in his statement so why shld i be bothered because ur trying to find a niche as small as possible so you can crown coldplay king?

when we compare genres we compare across board we don't compare sub genres. real humans don't do that. and even if you do thats you, i'll compare whoever the hell i want,  as long as i have all those artistes together on one cd which i call a rock cd i'll bloody well compare them if i want to.

everybody knows the different perceived categories of rock,  we just here trying to have fun deciding who the ultimate rock band is regardless of genre so please join the fun or go elsewhere and pat yourself on the back for knowing the different categories of rock.

imagine the grammys if you were president.

and the categories are

for best irish alternative rock
for best nu metal rock
for best gothic rock
Acid punk
Acid rock
Action rock
Afro-punk
Alternative metal
Alternative rock
Anatolian rock
Arena rock
Artcore
Art rock
Avant-garde metal
Avant-rock
Avant-progressive rock
Baroque pop
Beat
Bisrock
Black metal
Blackened death metal
Blues-rock
Brazilian rock
British Invasion
Britpop
Bubblegum pop
Boogaloo
C86
Canterbury sound
Cello rock
Celtic metal
Celtic punk
Celtic rock
Chicano rock
Chimp rock
Christcore
Christian rock
Christian metal
Classic rock
Classic metal
Cock rock
Coldwave (France)
Coldwave (USA)
Comedy rock
Compressive Rock
Country rock
Cowpunk
Cuddlecore
Dance-punk
Dance-rock
Dark cabaret
Dark metal
Darkwave
Deathcore
Deathgrind
Death metal
Death rock
Detroit rock
Doom metal
Dream Pop
Electro Punk
Electronic rock
Emo
Experimental rock
Fastcore
Folkcore
Folk-rock
Folk metal
Freakbeat
Funkcore
Funk rock
Funk metal
Gamecore
Garage rock
German rock
Ghetto Rock
Glam metal
Glam rock
Goregrind
Gothabilly
Gothic metal
Gothic rock
Grindcore
Groove metal
Group Sounds
Grunge
Grunge metal
Hatecore
Hard rock
Hardcore punk
Heartland rock
Heavy metal
Horror punk
Indie pop
Indie rock
Industrial rock
Industrial metal
Instrumental rock
Iranian rock
Japanese rock
J-ska
Jam rock
Jangle pop
Kaizerrock
Krautrock
Latin rock
Lovers rock
Manila sound
Mathcore
Math rock
Melodic black metal
Melodic death metal
Metalcore
Mod
Moshcore
Mesh
Neo-classical metal
Neo-folk
Neo-prog
Neo-psychedelia
New wave
NWOBHM
Noise pop
Noise rock
No wave
Nu metal
Oi!
Ostrock
Pagan rock
Piano rock
Pinoy rock
Pop rock
Porn rock
Post punk
Post-hardcore
Post-grunge
Post-metal
Post-rock
Power pop
Power metal
Power violence
Progressive metal
Progressive rock
Psychedelic rock
Psych-Folk
Psychobilly
Punk rock
Punkabilly
Punta rock
Queercore
Riot grrrl
Rockabilly
Rock en Español
Rock in Opposition (RIO)
Rock Opera
Rockoson
Rocksteady
Raga rock
Rapcore
Reggae rock
Russian rock
Sadcore
Samba-rock
Screamo
Shoegazing
Shock rock
Shred metal
Ska punk
Skate punk
Skate rock
Sleaze rock
Sludge metal
Soft rock
Soul rock
Southern rock
Space rock
Spazzcore
Speed metal
Speedrock
Stoner metal
Stoner rock
Sunshine pop
Surf rock
Swamp rock
Symphonic metal
Symphonic rock
Synth rock
Thrash metal
Thrashcore
Trash rock
Trip rock
Twee pop
Viking metal
Wagnerian rock
Wizard rock
Yacht rock
Zeuhl.

on to country music , and the categories are,

we'll be here all bleeping night


are you kidding me? with this?

in one line you can tell how intelligent a person is. well done Stag, i couldnt have put it better

Trae he WANTED to fire Bekeme. thats all i can conclude from seeing how lightly he let nancy off , i mean seriously. you could see him struggling at conjuring some half assed excuses to fire bekeme. hes a poor leader if he keeps firing project managers because its fast becoming a trend. leaders are advised, nancy gave wrong advice with her "experience" and ought to be fired

mail me your details share offer, units , price and year and i'll see what i can do

Seun is a poor moderator of this site. i dont care if he bans me for saying this.

Skingo has crossed the line so many times , so many f u c k i n g times and he has done nothing about it. all SKINGO does is sling insults at everybody who doesnt agree with his stupid ideas.

fine we insult each other all the time but we do it in a polished manner and we are joking half the time but skingo is so full of spite and is so uncouth. imagine calling someones father a bastard in public.

n i g g a come on. skingo should be banned already.

Seun take a trip to africanhiphop and see how these sauce kid fans turned it to a free for all. the site was dying cos people were pissed off and not contributing anymore.

nicechick was banned indefinitely and she didnt even do half of what skingo has done.


SEUN people can only hide under free speech for so long. use common sense. this guy has crossed the line one time too many. PERIOD

apmis a leader doesnt and shouldnt slander members of his team. if theres no genuine reason to call someone out as the weakest link so she should turn around and start slandering? just doesnt make sense to me bro,


i just started following apprentice africa , who is omar? is it the guy with the funny american accent and the three leadership skills?

that guys just a poor loser, i could tell even with all the editing that goes on on the show that during the task he was a very poor leader. delegating everything and not doing anything, he might as well have delegated someone to represent him in the boardroom but he was too hung up on his belief in his oratory skills that he failed to realize that you might speak great, but wen u talking shit that just all it is, bull shit.

him and his three rules, imagine the nerve on the guy, even in the boardroom he was still forming leader, this one , that one , and whats the third one ladies? coheesiveness,

in the words of great paulie in Sopranos, sunofabeetch

a leader realizes his errors, even till the end he didnt admit his error , blaming it on his f u c k i n g perfume- fine it was a figure of speech but what tha f ,

i was so glad when i heard the words

You're, whats the other one guys? thats right, FIRED

for firing the young lady he fired in last nights episode mr shobanjo showed excessive levels of diminished mental reasoning. it was an advertorial task. any media person worth his salt knows that adverts have a 50-50 chance to swing either way. both adverts were great but one had to be picked.

The losing team----
the concept was great, the copy was semi-great but the person in charge reinforced that she called the attention of the project leader. the project leader had the integrity to accept the responsibility for the omission but he fires her anyway, why? because he asked her who was the weakest link in her team and mr shobanjo had a temporary brainwave that prevented him from understanding her reply, thinking she was too chicken to give up her fellow teammates when in actual fact she said "i take responsibility for the decisions that made us omit a key message in the copy".

please someone tell me if this retard is 7 years old that he cant interpret that to mean that she just said she was the weakest link? did she have to spell it out to him that "mr shobanjo i am the weakest link for him to understand that."

two members of the teams were absent which in itself already was an unfair boardroom trial.

the losing team had three people in the boardroom, the person in charge of the brilliant concept-----absolved

the girl in charge of research who called the attention of the team leader to the omission--absolved

the team leader---hard working and brimming with integrity--- it was a task well done, everyone worked hard and the leader knew and said as much Mr shobanjo fired her because he thought she was too scared to sling mud at her teammates, what the twit didnt realize was that they was just no mud to sling PERIOD!!!!!

that coupled with the fact that two people were absent due to some mysterious illness and dudes------it was a perfect episode to NOT FIRE ANYONE, that was the best leadership decision there, donald trump did it, you never ever ever punish genuine and sincere integrity , but i guess mr shobanjo "the boss" takes orders from those PHB guys to fire one person a week else he'll be the one being told

you're fired.

for firing the young lady he fired in last nights episode mr shobanjo showed excessive levels of diminished mental reasoning. it was an advertorial task. any media person worth his salt knows that adverts have a 50-50 chance to swing either way. both adverts were great but one had to be picked.

The losing team----
the concept was great, the copy was semi-great but the person in charge reinforced that she called the attention of the project leader. the project leader had the integrity to accept the responsibility for the omission but he fires her anyway, why? because he asked her who was the weakest link in her team and mr shobanjo had a temporary brainwave that prevented him from understanding her reply, thinking she was too chicken to give up her fellow teammates when in actual fact she said "i take responsibility for the decisions that made us omit a key message in the copy".

please someone tell me if this retard is 7 years old that he cant interpret that to mean that she just said she was the weakest link? did she have to spell it out to him that "mr shobanjo i am the weakest link for him to understand that."

two members of the teams were absent which in itself already was an unfair boardroom trial.

the losing team had three people in the boardroom, the person in charge of the brilliant concept-----absolved

the girl in charge of research who called the attention of the team leader to the omission--absolved

the team leader---hard working and brimming with integrity--- it was a task well done, everyone worked hard and the leader knew and said as much Mr shobanjo fired her because he thought she was too scared to sling mud at her teammates, what the twit didnt realize was that they was just no mud to sling PERIOD!!!!!

that coupled with the fact that two people were absent due to some mysterious illness and dudes------it was a perfect episode to NOT FIRE ANYONE, that was the best leadership decision there, donald trump did it, you never ever ever punish genuine and sincere integrity , but i guess mr shobanjo "the boss" takes orders from those PHB guys to fire one person a week else he'll be the one being told

you're fired.

Oh my God, email notification aint working on this site anymore. last i was here it was just a page long.

God Javalove i could have saved you the stress. myself and kaydee have had this argument over and over and over again until we learnt.

never argue with any dumb f u c k who doesnt know who william wordsworth is, PERIOD

if gay vibes is all you took away from my post about someone i admire then your f u c k i n g pathetic.

NOT WORTH MY TIME

Being arguably one of modenines biggest fans on these forums AHH and Nairaland its been really odd that i havent even met the big guy physically, save for shows with about a thousand people between me and the stage but this sunday past i finally met the ninestein. it was for like five minutes but it was great.

Here i was walking into the galleria on a date with this chick who was yet to show up by the way, (chicks and their the guy has to wait policy) so i'm strolling into Nu metro to browse the Nigerian novel section and pick out a spot where my book should be sometime in the future, i have my Headphones on, hooked up to my Htc Tytn and i'm bumping "i'm not like you" from the E plurubus unum album and walking straight by the nigerian movies section just at the entrance and i hear this nasally, gravelly heavily accentuated voice saying "that song is sick man, i don't know why i love that track so much" and i'm like dude seriously this guy sounds like modey and i look up and in two seconds i find myself face to face with modenizzy himself.

Even though i'd never played this scene out in my mind before but i'd once had an argument with my family about what movie star or celebrity would make em go gaga, my answer was just two eminem and modenine but i swore i wouldnt be all gushy and star struck the way most people are.

Well here i am standing in front of someone i've spent a lot of my free time hyping on all these forums and it was just soo unreal. i break into a smile and like we were old friends he smiles back at me and everything else just flowed natural. i stretch out my right hand and he shakes me, a nice firm handshake with an "eh wats up chief or chairman" not sure which , everything was moving in rapid slow motion. he definitely knew i recognized him but for added effect i pull out the usb jack of my headphones and he cocks his head with a "whats that?" straining to listen to the music over rooftop mcs blasting in the background. when he finally catches on he breaks into this huge grin and says "yeah yeah that was back in the days before this rooftop mcs started copping my style , stealing my flows, you know they've been begging me that they want to hangout with me you know, teach them some stuff but they actually good , thats them playing on the set" and thats when i realize that yeah they were other people around him, in galleria, in victoria island, in lagos and on planet earth, thats how lost i was. he was in company of the rooftop mcs about four guys standing around him but who gives a shit? i was talking to modenine.

determined not to be a bumbling fan i resisted the urge to ask him for a pic so i say yeah sure i thought they were great, its been great meeting you, i love your music i'm a huge fan and i think i'll be one my way now. so we shake again and as i walk away with my pride intact he says over his shoulder "hey you should cop their album, its over here" i holla back a yeah sure will do and walk away into obscurity putting my headphones back on thinking how wrong modenine was as it gets to the part in "i'm not like you" where he says "my number one fan is going to be a girl."

Last i checked i still had a big one hanging low between my legs.

the infamous Gbade.x re surfaces and as usual you read my post out of context. dont you read, didnt you see i quoted a line from your previous post. mine was a direct reply to your bullshit about how every rappers aim should be to reach everyone .

the point wasnt any high brow area shit that you read, my point was that not everyone aspires to reach everyone. its called target audience or demograph.

but its you gbade x. i thot it was someone else that i could help see the light but i aint posting on this thread anymore, cos your a lost cause

@ wordsmith
"Try as you may to deny this, the objective of any rapper/mc is to reach as many people as possible music-wise and commercially, starting with the grassroot."

how the f u c k anyone can open their mouths and spew nonsense like that is beyond my imagination. and i'm a writer. take a trip to all the highclass malls in town and you get to see swatch stands in every single one of them. thats their objective.

then ask yourself this. where the f u c k do they sell rolexes in lagos?

how many LG centres have you seen around and how f u c k i n g large are they? take a trip to v/island and see the tiny corner office that houses bang and olufsen.

its beta to keep silent and have people ponder about your stupidity than to speak and get it confirmed

ritchboi oh you do not want to start an argument about spewing crap on tracks else we might just have to show u guys how wack rugged man truly is,

dont tempt me