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Pls I just got this message and I don't know whether it's genuine or not. I've applied to so many companies and I can't tell which it is. Can somebody help me out pls? You have been shortlisted for a written/oral interview on Tues 18/10/16 by 8:45am prompt at 103 Allen Roundabout, 4th floor Suite 1 Ikeja.SHLG |
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Does he wear red all the time? |
So today, I decided to post one of my stories from my now defunct blog. This is the part one of the series. I hope u enjoy it. The diary of the other woman. One. Friday, February 25, 2011. 21:56 Dear diary, my day…well I guess it turned out ok. I mean work was hectic as usual and Mrs. Nedo on my neck as usual... with her little high pitched voice she uses when she’s trying to get me to do something that isn’t exactly work related but I don’t have any choice doing because she is my boss. And the worst part is she thinks she is so… nice comparing herself with Mr. Maiza the head of heads of departments. Anyway now to the highlight of the day… Well I wouldn’t exactly call it that, since it happened in the evening. I stopped by Tantalizers to eat because well I knew there wouldn’t be food in the house, I mean you can’t have Chioma as a roomie and still expect to have morning leftover food still in the refrigerator when you get back. So anyway, remember that office dinner I told you about, you know the one that happened about two months ago. Yes that one, well, as I was on my way out, after eating, I met this guy said his name was Tony. He didn’t actually know my name, he just recognised me from the dinner, and apparently he had been longing to meet me again. He said I was kind of busy that day (all thanks too madam high tone). Anyway we talked for a little while till I got to my bus stop, he dropped me there and mehn! Am I glad?!! I could really use the cash. So anyway and that was that. He just said “ok…so see you around”, he didn’t ask for my number which was kind of odd, plus he doesn’t exactly know where I live, but anyway…Yawns! I’ve got to sleep now had a really long day (rolling my eyes)…thank God it’s FRIDAY!!! Goodnight. Saturday, February 26th 2011. 11:45am So I just finished my Saturday morning chores. Nothing else to do really… well not exactly I still have to finish up my next weekend’s “Ask Amanda column”. It used to be called “talk to Nedo” but when she got promoted, the workload was too much, she barely had time. Anyways after covering for so long, the reviews were good so it became “Ask Amanda” instead. It appears there are a lot of people in this country with issues. Here’s one “Hey Amanda, love your column, see I have this problem… I like two guys. One is rich and responsible, he is from my tribe too (family approved) and the other is comfortable not as rich as the other guy but he is not from my tribe so not family approved, but he is the guy I really like, what should I do? I mean, they are both proposing marriage?” Anonymous. Well at least she has a personal life… look at me diary, I’ve not had a boyfriend since I can remember, with my parents always trying to fix me up with some guy… it’s just work, work and more work...Thank God INSIGHT is a weekly magazine. I don’t know what I’d do if I was working in a newspaper company. You know what diary; I think I’m going to go to that wedding, you know, the one Vicky invited me to. Yeah that one that I have absolutely no idea whose wedding it is. I’ve decided to put myself out there, I mean I’m not going to find my Mister Right just sitting in this house giving anonymous lady advice on whom to marry. 12:10 Wow I really should start getting ready if I’m going to that wedding and of course call Vicky. I’m hungry! I haven’t even had breakfast. Ok! Got to go…write on you later. 23:55 Dee Dee I had a blast!!! The wedding was wonderful! I mean the reception… Rice and stew very plenty… but important of all was everything was so beautiful, the bride, the groom, the arena, I started thinking about wanting to get married myself; yeah you know how weddings are? I’m sure my mum would be glad to read that. Also yours truly, moi, gave a few digits myself…hmm don’t you see the silver lining? I thought I saw Tony or someone that looked like him… I guess I’ve been thinking about him a lot lately that I’m beginning to see things… My joints hurt! Really tired! After the wedding Vicky and I went on a little escapade of our own…ll I can say is I had a blast! Oh I said that already! Anyway yawns! Got to sleep now. Goodnight. Sunday, February 27th 2011. 14:38 Just had lunch. Saw Tony in church! Yep! Turns out we go to the same church. I knew he looked kind off familiar and this time he took my number. If I had attended my usual 6:30am mass, we would have missed each other, thanks to the wedding I woke up late today and couldn’t make it. After mass as usual, was heading straight home, when he called my name. I saw him talking to a lady; she was lobbying him to join a society in the church… St. Vincent de Paul society… they are all about helping the poor and needy. We agreed to join together, he said to his friend and I quote ‘I’m only joining if you are’ and he was talking to me! Meeting is Sunday afternoon by 2:00pm, but I took today off. Still haven’t finished my Ask Amanda column plus I would just like to rest, you know stay indoors, somehow that sounds like so much fun right now. We talked for a little while longer before we went our separate ways. Ok, have work to do. Later.
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Sugarcious:Jamb question |
Islie:Lol...this government is a joke! |
Na wa o. See front page hustling... O, S I, T.... |
Blessedgurl:Thanks. I wish you the same. |
Blessedgurl:Me too |
sdeensquare:Wonderful piece |
Can't speak for every girl |
I rebuke any form of glory stealers in my life and in the life of all the nairalanders including some particular set of people. In Jesus name, Amen |
Limitednow:I've even forgotten we have a president. The way I see it, the country is basically running itself |
missKiffy:You left out wild rose |
Everything was out in the open, the rumours had turned into facts. With tears in her eyes, into the sea she went. And He cradled the little child, the joy of becoming a father, inevitable. But his joy was bittersweet as he watched them roll the body away. |
Seeeeeeee:That is not always the case |
Seuncoded:Cross River doesn't pay jack |
Moneybooks:PayPal Exchanger... What's that all about? |
mimzy:This got me cracking! |
Terrible |
Informative Nice work op |
Grape |
Lalasticlala come and see gobe |
Comedian Alibaba shared this story on Instagram about a lady who thought her boyfriend impregnated another lady which she later found out wasn't true. This was after she had cursed and assaulted him and even smashed the mirror of his G-Wagon. Nairalanders what do you think? "I don't know how to advise my guy... He says I should help him ask without adding any names. "What if she reads the postings online? I asked him. "Then she will know if I am right or wrong to have packed her out of my flat and ended the relationship". Please note, if you have no advice to give don't comment. Insults will be deleted. Please read the chats before commenting. Don't be asking me what the guy did. She said it all there. To make this clearer, her friends told her that her Bobo was responsible for impregnating a lady. So she went gaga. Then found out it was not her Bobo. At which time, she had been thrown out and she then realized that the girls who claimed to be protecting her from getting hurt (which may be true) did not investigate properly. So things became bad. And got worse when she broke the driver side glass of his Gwagon with a flower pot. Now it had become clear he wasn't the person responsible. Those friends have apologized that they "thought he was the one"... That is the root of all this apology. My Guy's argument is if she had a gun and shot him that night, what will these apologies be for ?
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Hadez:No3 is false |
ARmanx:Lols I redeployed o I'm now in Calabar. Hope Gombe is sha treating you well. I can imagine the heat, when everywhere is hot like this. Oh and Happy Birthday!!! Just checked ur profile. How are you flexing it that Side? |
[quote author=Pidggin post=44679752]Where dem keep the girls na? Look at how well fed they are. Does someone expect me to believe that these chubby, neat girls live in a forest somewhere in captivity? Compare them to pics of women and children rescued from BH, you will notice the difference. Is it those BH skeletons we see in pictures from Sambisa that kept these girls as well fed as this? ![]() Whoever is responsible for their upkeep, you can let those girls go now, you have succeeded [/quoted]I logged in just to like ur comment |
This is a wonderful compilation. Thanks Op. |
Only Davido??!! What will happen when this guy sees me now??! |
Hello my Gombe people! Howzit going?! Long time! I would like to hear from those of us that redeployed and those of us that remained in Gombe. How are things with you guys?! |
Like the big bowl of rice on top of the stool was not enough! |
No part of this work should be reproduced in any form without prior permission from the author. And so, my cousins, Chiemena and Chiemerie and I just got back from the Nmowu (Masquerade Festival) at the central football stadium in the village. We had so much fun that we couldn’t stop talking about it on our way ‘home’. You see, My Dad and their dad are brothers and to make coming ‘home’ to the village more family oriented, they decided to build a big house with seven rooms together, instead of having separate houses. As we got home, the unpainted home looked empty and Chimena couldn’t stop talking about how ‘haunted’ the house was. It looked a little haunted though especially as the house was not yet painted; only plastered. We all decided to stay in a room and continue our gist about the masquerade festival, school and any other thing that comes to mind, until the others (My parents, my uncle and aunt, and our aunt, Our Dads’ sister) came back from their outing. While we were talking, we all heard a door close, I thought it was just breeze, but Chiemena said if it was just breeze, then he’d really believe the house was haunted’, to buttress his ‘haunted’ argument. Chiemerie, his twin sister, concurred with him, saying that the door slams was too strategic to be just breeze. We decided to ignore the door slam, but then we heard another door open and close. ‘Whose there?’ we shouted in unison, but no reply, instead, we heard footsteps. ‘Whose there?’ we shouted again, this time partly intrigued and partly scared (although none of us would admit the second part) but still no reply. While Chiemena and I were still being chickens about going to check or see who it was, Chiemerie decided to go check, she closed the door to the room behind her as she left and didn’t return five minutes later. We began to shout her name but no reply. Five minutes to ten minutes later, we began to hear ‘chopping’ noise downstairs. Chiemena and I then decided to go together to go rescue Chiemerie thinking some village maniac might be chopping or getting ready to chop her. We climbed down the stairs and noticing the sound was coming from the kitchen. We proceeded towards the kitchen only to see Chiemerie and our aunty cooking, Chiemerie was busy chopping veggies on the chopping board. Chiemerie tells us she came down only to discover it was Aunt Nkiru but Aunt Nkiru was on earpiece so she wasn’t able to hear us call out. ‘What about when we called your name?’ I asked Chiemena. ‘I didn’t feel like answering and Aunt Nkiru decided we play a trick on you guys, so you’ll think the ghost captured me’ she laughed sarcastically as she made the ‘uhhhhhhhh’ ghostly sound. ‘Not funny’, I told her ‘Not funny’ Chiemena concurred. But Chiemerie and Aunt Nkiru laughed on anyway. www.melonyzblog..com |

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