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barbwire2:is her name Sandra? |
SarkinYarki:bro, I fit confirm am small? |
dingbang:I have a degree in Linguistics And Communication Studies: So I am competent in Public Relations, Public Speaking, Media and Advertising,Customer Services and a host of others my Discipline covered;and also with an appreciable knowledge with Computers. Lastly, I have great skills in learning new things in the shortest of time. I would be glad to render these skills soonest. |
dingbang:I have a degree in Linguistics And Communication Studies. I am competent in Public Relations, Public Speaking, Media and Advertising,Customer Services and a host of others my Discipline covered;and also with an appreciable knowledge with Computers. Lastly, I have great skills in learning new things in the shortest of time. |
kunmiiii:Use ur head. how many road accidents occur in well arranged roads as compared to those damaged ones? Check road accidents ratio in Abuja with well built roads and compare with other states with much bad roads. East west road in the south south that was once death traps now have minimal reported accidents ever since it was reconstructed. Bad roads are the major cause of road accidents—every other ones are secondary. |
rosalieene:lmao. |
herzernIsHere:30 minutes se? to reach 5 na war. These days their kpekus do more of that talking doing kpap kpap kpap n fap fap fab. I am happy for my guys sha, the dumber they come,the Berra for them. |
GOFRONT:For the first time I was able to detect your nonsense writeup on time,and so did not read beyond the first four words. Guys, we all need bullshit detectors here to avoid wasting our precious time on some shits. #Seun pls help on that. |
britiko:Oboy eh, I say I thought I was going to die,especially the moment mom acted unperturbed. I sha thanked God it ended. Finally me n d guy r good pals now that I am grown whenever he comes around n sees me. |
Have you ever been in that difficult shit you wish you had the remote for time so u could rewind or fast forward it in order to delete those moments? Ok. There was this small open-ground we normally went out to play football;however,there is a low fenced compound that overlooks it. We had been warned several times by the owner of the house not to play ball there as it always goes into the compound,which we normal jump over and collect it. So,on this particular day, it happened that Devil did a Job job on me—I played the ball and it went into the compound. As it was customary, I must be the one to go pick it. So as I jumped over the fence and paced to collect it...brothers and sisters...what I saw looking at me caused me to literary faint. I saw the full family of over 15 people staring angrily at me with devouring eyes— and among them is a military guy(landlord's son). At that moment,I saw my spirit leaving me while waving at my soulless body. I could tell it was saying something too to me,but I couldn't really hear it—but as a linguist that i am now,I believe it was saying "Elliot see gbese" or "see gobe". So,in front of me is one big pot of soup with a lot of meat n every every(which they were cooking outside for a small family occasion),and a ball inside of it. To cut the story short, the young but fiercely looking guy took me by his side, unclad me to my pant n dragged me to my house. Somehow I was glad he was taking me to my house; I thought my mom would plead on my behalf. But lo n behold, my mom denied knowing me after he told her what I did—he told her the amount of meat n every every in spoilt soup. This guy now took me back to their compound to give me the kind of beating that I have never had. When he finished,he actually asked me to take the soup and eat it. But I knew it was the same devil that put me in this mess also speaking through him in order to elongate my pains. It was after then when i got home, the first thing my mom said after sighting me was that my food was ready and that she had bought paracetamol. I no fit shout, I was so damn angry eh! Funny enough,now that I am all grown with enough beards me n d said guy r friends. |
seangy4konji:where did u see bf on this thread that u r cuming? |
ThothHermes:I can bet u with my left ball—my very precious left ball—that bae will apologise. And it will shock your nigga what will come out of her mouth. |
BravoDe:na malaria dey do u. |
RichBoy247:bro, mk I email u. |
frowland:u be beta person,ur brain dey work well. It has always been about 2023. They will so weaken n reduce SS n SE big shots to underdogs so they can get the upper hand come 2023. |
Elliot2:Let's go girls. |
The only time I tried to eat a girl's money,knowing I didn't truly love her just to pay back what other girls did to me, esp my ex Sandra,it felt like something left my body just as it did Jesus. I was so uncomfortable spending the money I had to give her back. So,I am just wondering how all those girls do it. How do they comfortably dupe guys off their money in the name of fake love without feeling any guilt |
Tifunloran:See me here. dis op no try for me o |
centboy123456:what? u wan roll with am? |
You won't believe people are really facing hard times until you read their obituaries. Three years ago while I was serving in Kogi State I saw what hard times could do to people. I couldn't move an inch without someone meeting me to beg,of which most times I did give. And there was this particular old man that stood out among them; he always asked. Man was always looking hungry. At a point I stopped giving. It didn't take more than a week before he died of hunger in his room. Funny enough, this old man always prayed that God shouldn't allow him suffer further,and that he should die a peaceful death and not one of ill health. |
courna:Satan first met Eve. And Eve lured Adam. life has not been the same ever after. |
Edusouls:I agree with you. I used to doubt stuffs like this,but this days do. An unknown preacher once stopped me and told me about my ex gf called Sandra being an agent of darkness. He warned me to stop seeing her or face terrible hardships, but I didn't listen. Surprisingly, my gf told me that her late father was a native doctor and that she does see his ghost every now and then. She also showed me a native bangle she always wears, saying that is were her powers are. hmm...life is spiritual o. |
Kenzico:bro, wetin happen? |
Toks2008:True talk bro. I am hopeful anyway. Las las e go better. make God just send me my helper. |
Toks2008:quote author=Toks2008 post=76718236] Share a snipet.[/quote]I come from a very dysfunctional home bro., that has greatly impacted on my life. I am the youngest child amongst six; the most immediate one before me is 15yrs older than I am. So it happened that I didn't grow up to have a good relationship with any one of them. While I was growing up,I usually see them once in a year or two as they all based in the city( and only once did I get to see all my siblings come together for a family meeting which ended in chaos,anyway). I remember the excitement that used to greet my face whenever they came; I had this profound respect for them then. Of a truth, not until oil was discovered in our community that a lot of people started making money and going to schools,my siblings were easily seen as among the few in affluence. But all of that affluence: one is based abroad,one works in shell,one in public service and have had several promotions, and another a top politician in the area, has not transformed into anything for the family as a whole. Only now did I realise that my elder ones have no lost love found among them—they are at loggerheads with one another. Now, I am caught up in their silent wrangling. No one of them even cares to know if I exist. The one abroad who once promised to send me over has suddenly gone cold. The annoying thing is that,people outside who could have helped my case don't help seeing my siblings. Everyone thinks I am enjoying. Lol. I am fading inside. |
[quote author=Toks2008 post=76718236]Share a snipet. I come from a very dysfunctional home bro., that has greatly impacted on my life. I am the youngest child amongst six; the most immediate one before me is 15yrs older than I am. So it happened that I didn't grow up to have a good relationship with any one of them. While I was growing up,I usually see them once in a year or two as they all based in the city( and only once did I get to see all my siblings come together for a family meeting which ended in chaos,anyway). I remember the excitement that used to greet my face whenever they came; I had this profound respect for them then. Of a truth, not until oil was discovered in our community that a lot of people started making money and going to schools,my siblings were easily seen as among the few in affluence. But all of that affluence: one is based abroad,one works in shell,one in public service and have had several promotions, and another a top politician in the area, has not transformed into anything for the family as a whole. Only now did I realise that my elder ones have no lost love found among them—they are at loggerheads with one another. Now, I am caught up in their silent wrangling. No one of them even cares to know if I exist. The one abroad who once promised to send me over has suddenly gone cold. The annoying thing is that,people outside who could have helped my case don't help seeing my siblings. Everyone thinks I am enjoying. Lol. I am fading inside. |
Toks2008:I come from a very dysfunctional home bro., that has greatly impacted on my life. I am the youngest child amongst six; the most immediate one before me is 15yrs older than I am. So it happened that I didn't grow up to have a good relationship with any one of them. While I was growing up,I usually see them once in a year or two as they all based in the city( and only once did I get to see all my siblings come together for a family meeting which ended in chaos,anyway). I remember the excitement that used to greet my face whenever they came; I had this profound respect for them then. Of a truth, not until oil was discovered in our community that a lot of people started making money and going to schools,my siblings were easily seen as among the few in affluence. But all of that affluence: one is based abroad,one works in shell,one in public service and have had several promotions, and another a top politician in the area, has not transformed into anything for the family as a whole. Only now did I realise that my elder ones have no lost love found among them—they are at loggerheads with one another. Now, I am caught up in their silent wrangling. No one of them even cares to know if I exist. The one abroad who once promised to send me over has suddenly gone cold. The annoying thing is that,people outside who could have helped my case don't help seeing my siblings. Everyone thinks I am enjoying. Lol. I am fading inside. |
BinDean:you don't want to imagine my story. it is not a story,it is a tragedy. |
candlewax:Chai! I feel like crying. I am passing through bad times now; a lot is going south and I am so exhausted. |
Excaperx:who is stupider between ooni n excaperx? like for ooni,share for exxaperx. |
Headlesschicken:You are one of the few elderly eldered elders,the Methuselah of nairaland. I salute! |
JoanHicks:Even God himself said that the poor will always be amongst us. So? Life happens,and she happened to the lucky. |
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