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Mortgage - £550 (used to be £600 but fixed it for 5 years and it came down) Home insurance - £10 Life insurance -£10 Normal grocery - £150 African grocery - £200 Electricity and gas - £120 Council tax - £150 Internet - £30 Sim only deal - £20 ( I save up and buy my phone upfront every 2 years) Car insurance - £70# Kids school fees - £0 ( i pay tax) Kids after school activities - app £100 Miscellaneous - £150-200 Naija project - £500 -1000 (varies) Petrol - £70 Total = Na only God knows how i survive sometimes |
You are a big fool There is no reason i repeat no reason whatsoever to rape someone even if they come into your house naked. All these ones will have a daughter someday shadelek: |
mardin set, instanbul set and also there are sets with a bath, toilet and sink. they are pink, blue and white |
can you resend the email. i cant see any |
how much are these |
how much are these? |
MERCEDES ML 350 2006 SALLAUM LINE is how much please get back to me asap |
how much to clear ML350 2006 MODEL on RORO |
110miles per hour maximum speed with the state of that road. Oyibo will their beautiful roads limits 70miles per hour for cars whereas buses and lorries are limited to 60 miles maynation: |
Bianca was born in 1968 which was right in the middle of Biafran war and they never got married till the 90s. Your father (God bless him) is/was a galant an dcourageous soldier who fought for his beliefs and freedom of his immediate families and tribe its such a shame he has an efulefu as a son niceprof: |
linearity:Well said us Nigerian don't ask questions everything is God God, he's a miracle working God but not a magician. That's how one of my friend told me her mum gave birth at 60 odd years after giving birth to 6 girls already and your guess is as good as mine the miracle baby is a boy |
This girl na Real olosho |
Chai is this not the same story i read on daily mail last week, naija i hail una copy copy for likes |
Nna men I tire for our thinking in that country called Nigeria. Cooking, cleaning, bathing, food shopping etc is not led exclusively for a woman. I actually cook more than my wife at home to be honest because I like my own style of cooking and also I enjoy it. And before you start I earn 5 times more than what my wife brings home. My fellow men it doesn't make us less of a man trust me |
ExpensiveG:I dey come as well to join the groove with 2 cartons of hero and a fresh fish for the nsala |
Terrorist Sighted Templerun95: |
With all these comments I'm reading here goes to justify the fact that one Nigeria is a fallacy and hits home that we Igbos are nothing but spectators in a system called Nigeria. I have been living in Scotland for years and campaigned for Scotland to gain its independence due to the same marginalization by their English counterparts. Throughout this process home owners on either side of the borders feared about their properties nor investments in Scotland and England Why now would Igbos abandon their properties they slaved and bought with their hard earned money and run away because they wish not to be in a country called Nigeria? I suppose every Igbo man that has an Naira account in a Nigerian bank should abandon that as well as their vehicles registered with Nigerian plate numbers? Umu chineke its obvious that this is born out of anya ukwu na ekworo the sooner, be vigilant and smart and continue striving and being productive in wherever you are in Nigeria but home is where the heart is. When we get our Biafra we will still have properties and investment sin Nigeria because it is who we are, we break grounds, we succeed in everything we do and we are travellers and we can not and will not be silenced for our quest for referendum |
1.7? |
OP start with whatever you have, when I started in February I had less than 1M in cash but presently I have spent over 5M an I've just completed the decking. Its about leap of faith which brings about favour and blessings, my prayer for you is that you will have more blessings and abundance to finish your project |
Billyonaire:You really should bury your head in shame, my guess is you have never made a mistake in your life |
Originalsly:You are a thief move on or jungle justice shall be your case someday |
spectator2001:Good one bro if we can all donate N500 each all it takes is 56 members because its likely the thief will not repay that money as it stands. But we all must not relent, we all should publicly shame him and call him out as a petty thief that he is. Maybe this approach will deter people to at least think twice before embarking on deceitful manners |
IVORY2009:Can someone shame this person and call him out as a petty thief that he is, the comments i'm reading here are really shocking. Where are our bloggers, and aspiring bloggers @ Vivian gists, chinny blog food don done ooo |
1stolax:It is people like you that are tarnishing the image of this great country. What happens to honesty, what happens to being your brothers keeper, what happens to integrity. Someone made a mistake and deposited money into your account the honest thing to do is send it back not all these cock and bull story. People will do anything for mere 28k and later they will be blaming their village people for locking their destiny, he is nobody but a bloody criminal and he twisted the whole story as if he's helping the poor guy whereas the fact remains you took money that isn't yours that is if we believe your hospital story |
A black girl trying to navigate through life as a single female in England, actively searching for a man/ husband...life partner. In my search for a seemingly elusive partner...there are some hilarious moments which in turn have inspired this blog. To the "Wedding Helpers"...y'all know yourselves, thank you for suggesting I write this up and here it goes ... Ok…so..where this whole blog was inspired from..the recent date. Right..before I get into it I think I need to put ‘me’ into context so y’all can understand where I’m coming from. I am an African woman…born and raised in Southern Africa, moved to the UK when I was 17 going on 18. So one could say I have African values in a Western world, sometimes it works for me, sometimes it’s a major hindrance..as I write more posts, you’ll see why lol. I’d like to think I am a polite, well mannered individual and expect the same from the people I keep around me…in terms of friends, partners etc etc. Having made that last point, I shall continue with the recent date story…although its going to have to be in two parts it’s too long..apologies. The story begins on Match.com…yep, the internet dating site, I’m sure y’all know it. I’ve been a member for erm …God knows how long…years…my profile was up there but not active, coz yeah, I didn’t want to pay again after my first 3 months of conversations that amounted to nada …some years ago. Anyhoo…I found myself single again last August…yep, a few days before my birthday…nice!. I DIDN’T get dumped, I say defensively haha… I just simply opted out of being in that relationship which began on Tinder btw…lmao, jeez I literally have done all the dating mediums possible!!! But the Tinder relationship…THAT will be for another post! SMH So, single again, a few days before my birthday I found myself thinking, flipping heck G…you’re about to turn 33 with no …zero, zilch, nada… prospects (because I wasn’t going back to Mr Tinder).What’s going on? I’m like #Jesusfixit!! I told myself time waits for no man…so gir..r..r..l, you are going to get it together and keep it moving. Fast forward to November I decided to go back on Match.com…I could meet someone there..I’ve heard of success stories …it could be me right? WRONG…well so far anyway haha. Ok, so having just dated a white guy from Tinder…I was a bit like OK, let me go back to my roots because there were some fundamental cultural differences that got in the way to some extent. So I pulled up a search…picked a black guy randomly, and erm, Match then suggested similar profiles for me. I preceded to view a number of men and then what I do right is I let them get in touch when they see I’ve viewed them because I’m shy like that lol. Anyway …THE MAN got in touch among others. I’m going to call him THE MAN (TM), due to the fact that he’s a lot older than me (48) and his mannerisms matched that. We got talking online until we exchanged numbers after about 5 days. When he got my number TM was a perfect gentleman, used it appropriately, we had good conversations..you know everything was flowing good. Ok, so based on his match profile..please note TM isn’t necessarily good looking, not of an age I would normally go for …you know what I mean…but I literally thought meh…black don’t crack haha…couldn’t possibly be that bad could have a great conversation with him, he was also an IT contractor, he came across as well mannered well spoken…and hey, at my age…I have to you know…let some of those expectations go…A stud …heh…a thing of the past…live in your reality woman…not your fantasy! AND my friend C, had suggested that maybe he just wasn’t that photogenic, he’ll be better looking in person she said…hmm…no comment on that. BUT, TM is putting in some major effort… I like that in a man, that’s more important to me. One night we’re talking and he asks me what I’m up to at the weekend and I say I’m painting Leeds red as it’s my girlfriends b’day. He says… funny enough I’m visiting cousins in Manchester…which is an hour away from Leeds. He suggests we meet up, he’ll drive over in his Porsche Boxster to Leeds (note the hint being dropped …rolled my eyes at this). I think argh…I hate that, don’t you? When someone tries to tell you what he’s got not so subtly. Anyhoo, date is confirmed Sunday…I’m excited to find out how it will work out either way ..GO or NO GO…lol. Sunday comes along and I am knackered from partying Friday AND Saturday …these old bones aren’t as young as they used to be…I’m thinking to myself. There had been a series of calls throughout the day in which I’ve been told that TM is looking to eat something wholesome and as I didn’t know Leeds, I thought hey, Turtle Bay, that’ll do..oh my..faux pas. It’s not an la carte restaurant as TM has eluded plenty of times he’s used to, but it was conveniently located from his hotel and quite frankly I’m trying to find out more about him, I’m not fussed on where we go even though I am a foodie at heart. TM tries to insist that when I get to his hotel we can go pick up his car and drive to the restaurant…I tell him..err…no..it’s raining, just jump in the cab with me and they drive us round the corner to the restaurant as its a one way street the cab has to go that way to get back. Get to the restaurant, this man starts to make faces the minute we walk in the door…when I say faces…lord…I mean somebody …Jesus comes to mind…needed to fix it!!! Africans… we are generally more expressive than most in my opinion..I know I am, so I have a poker face..well try to anyway. Let me just say TM was Nigerian, I love my Nigerian brothers, this man though….lordy the faces and the eyes were TOO much, before we even get to our table! I knew right there and then…it was going to be one long a** date. Deep breath G…poker face on…let’s go..haha. Get to the table, TM already has a complaint …about the rain water he’s put on the chair…he suggests that the chair is dirty to the waiter, who promptly tells him it’s rain water from his brolly. I’m kikikiing in my head – poker face still on tho….is that mean…it probably is…lol. He concedes and sits down. We are handed the menu…he looks at it as if to say …is this the menu…to cut a long story short everything was eye-balled as if it were from an alien planet throughout the night, if nothing else TM was consistent with his facial expressions. The conversation proceeded to centre on him…his friends with money, his love for luxurious things, his money, how well he’s done for himself…hmm. No question to me about me…them wait for it …#drum roll please… 1. TM suggested that girls who put on make up and look fine (slang for pretty) and have high standards should lower their standards if they are not as pretty without makeup…bearing in mind I did have make up on…err…are you kidding me? so a not so pretty girl naturally should have lower standards …I don’t think so, at which he profusely apologised …at this point I’d mentally checked out…how could I not! 2. TM proceeded to tell me how he had conceived his daughter at the age of 21. I mean he told the story in great detail…how they met, the act …I mean the lot. I don’t care to repeat the detail …lets just say that I got a clear idea of what a supposedly energetic young man he was in his hey day. #scarredforlife I just about manage to get through dinner, he suggests drinks at the bar in his hotel which took us 5 mins to to walk to from the restaurant . I tell him one drink, I get a coffee as I don’t really drink alcohol, I downed it quick! made my excuses saying I’m tired but it was great to meet him. He suggests that he wants to take me into Leeds town centre shopping, I tell him I’ll get back to him on that but I felt it was unnecessary. You see… he had asked if I wanted anything from London before he left…and me being cheeky..said “Surprise me” …thinking flowers at most. No…erm…this man had driven to Brent Cross to try and get “something” and the shops had closed by the time he got there. Hence…lets go shopping. Anyhoo, I graciously thanked him for dinner with the promise of letting him know about shopping in the morning ….at this point I knew Jesus weren’t fixing nothing…TM is definitely no longer a potential candidate..another one bites the dust…definite NO GO …at least for me…lmao.To be continued…. |
op ok |
FabulousAutos:Ok cheers |
FabulousAutos:1.1 and I'll come and pick it on Monday? |
what is the best price for this ride? |
Can this go for 1.1? |
1.1 fit buy am? |
Can this go for 850? |

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