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Phiizy:
Good morning house, I av a laptop hp g62 3gb ram, 320 hdd corei3 with a blinking screen i guess it is the flex.how much do you think i can sell it or add to swap and get anoda better system wt similar specs

it should be the screen. How much do you intend to sell it?

Probook sold

RealMillennial:
Whoa whoa whoa folks!
Calm down!
Why una dey form Nigeria Customs Service on top my guy head na?

Dat OK shoe you're wearing u gat receipt? Same principle applies here.

On a 2nd thought tho, bros this deal make sense o. D way my HP don scatter finish ehn, battery no charge etc. I can even pay 20k if Ur system is in order.

But if popsy no see receipt, neither me nor d system go enter him house. Any argument 4 dia na to complicate mata.
So u check am na...

which HP is that, I just might be interested in buying it.

08065145793

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I have for sale, 3 HP Laptops

1. HP Probook 4440s
Intel `Core i3 2.40 processor
4GB RAM
320GB HDD
Windows 7 preinstalled (We can install any windows of your choice before delivery)
price: 65k

2. HP 255
AMD Processor 1.35ghz
2gb RAM
500gb HDD
Windows 10 preinstalled
Price: 50k

HP 635
AMD Processor 1.65ghz
2gb RAM
320gb HDD
Windows 8 preinstalled
+free Ucom gamepad.
Price: 35k.

Location is Nsukka but shipping can be arranged to any part of the country.
Call, Text or Whatsapp 08065145793

chidekings:
Available

how much will u sell all? Can come to enugu to get them

What is that boottime error it is showing and what is the best price for it.?

BentiBenti:
jst intel. Check the full spec on google

there is nothing like '' just intel'' that should be a dual core

Happy Independence Nigeria

I feel Your pain bro, I have a somewhat similar sItuation where I am not allowed to care for my daughter, it is just unfortunate but I don't what to reduce it to an ego fight.

I just hope there could be a way round for you and your in-laws to atleast give that child the good live he deserves

Mine was during a trip from Nsukka to Umuahia, the road was too bad at a point along the Enugu-Portharcourt Exp, we had to alight to allow the vehicle cross the bad point, a guy in uniform asked me to push the bus, me no too feel fine and I have this aversion for people compelling me to do anything, no matter what I stand to gain or lose, so I told him I couldn't and he came hard on me, I insisted that I won't. Meanwhile the bus was doing well on its own crossing the bad patch of the road, a second guy tried stopping him, and when he was eventually leaving, I said "what nonsense" na so two of them come back o, they hit me hard severally, then asked me to roll on the mud there, me ke? I refused and they kept hitting me till they had their fill. What could I do? For a moment I wished I could get a bout with them outside there uniform. My fellow passengers started saying things when we got back on the journey even though them no get mouth talk then. But it is well

I wish to be with my daughter without drama

Benekruku:
See realistic project


And someone is busy signing MOU upandan and same time clearing forest for a fictional airport!



Thumbs up Ikpeazu!

this is privately funded by Uche Ogah of Master's Energy and not a state government initiative

Well, mothers are worth celebrating everyday.

To your question, it is so because several organizations and churches have different days set aside for celebrating mothers... That's why it is so

Like other posters have said, you need either a current account or a business account. There are also variants of the machine, the normal pos, the mpos, but ulyou can also request the mmoney, which requires the payee to pay you using the ussd

THE DAY TOMORROW NEVER CAME
The day started just like any other day- thankful for being alive, setting goals and expecting results from previous efforts. As a marketer, I love receiving call, they always give me leaps in spirit especially when they come from unregistered numbers. That best explains my feeling when a call came and it happened the number wasn't registered. I put up the sort of voice familiar with customer care agents.

"Hello", I said into the phone.
"Hello" said the voice from the other end. It was such a voice that depicts the person knows what he wants and I liked it.
"Chidiebere, kedu kwanu? "
"Odinma, good morning" was my spontaneous response.
I now felt this guy must have been referred to me, hopefully by a customer or someone who knows me, so my hope leapt a bit higher. Referrals are almost always sweet, good business, the person who referred must have done a bit of work that you don't need to say much in a bid to convince the person to buy, the trust and confidence established with the referee, is mostly transferred to the referred.
I waited for him to ask the other question which I hoped will be the availability of a particular model of laptop and the price. But what followed was a bit disappointing; he asked after Ofeme people, an indication of extreme familiarity and got me searching my memory for a deposit of the voice. I didn’t want to offend him by not remembering someone who obviously knew me too well whom I should also know, so I tarried along, pretending to know who was speaking.
“How is Nsukka?”
“Are you done schooling?”
“Have you gone for service?”
I couldn't hide my frustration any longer as I had yet to know who it was that knew me so well and cared so much, so I asked who he was, off course after expressing regret over my failure to remember who he is. He laughed and told me not to worry, that he is Chief Nwachukwu and has a job for me once I get done with service, we said our good byes and ended the call.
Elated is too small a word to describe my feelings then, me? A job? That means I won’t ever suffer the pains of most graduates in the unemployment market.
Boy! Am I blessed? Chai, but that was going to take over a year, as I was hoping to be mobilized by June for the NYSC. If only that thief didn’t steal my laptop, no if only I had been serious with more serious with my project and overall academics, I would have gotten done with my project before the period I lost my laptop.
“What is it anyway? I will still cover lost ground.” I told myself, as I thought about most people who were my mates in school but were already serving while I just got done with my degree project.

But the name Chief Nwachukwu?
I left the room and was occupied with the thought of the man whose call I just received, wondering if the call was a mistake.
How could it have been a mistake when he mentioned my community and the school I attend?
Something then told me to ring up my dad, who knows if it was an acquaintance of his who wants to extend goodwill of their friendship to his offspring.
Dialling up my dad proved to be difficult because he was all the while engaged over the phone. When the call eventually pulled through, that same thing and voice that makes me proud to have had a dad like mine overcame me.
“Dee Ugo”
“My M.C” rang my father’s voice as we exchanged pleasantries and concerned as I dived into the business of the day which was the reason I called. I got to discover that my father had received a call from the same man who asked him to keep in touch with him as he has a contract job for him. An alarm bell was instantaneously triggered in me as my dad could not remember knowing the man from anywhere and I told him to follow the man up but remain careful so as not to fall prey to cheap fraud. My father told me to “BE CAREFUL,” a word that that turned out to be his last words to me.
I promised to ring him up later in the day to know how it went with the man. I kept to my words and dialled my Dad’s number later in the evening only for mum to pick it up with the response that dad is in the bath. It was nothing but it would be the very first time I can remember mum picking daddy’s call. I promised to call back but never did because the day was far spent just like me and I decided to not disturb but call him the next day…
Back in UNN, I just bade my friend goodnight and flung myself onto the tiny foam which serves as bed in the room and took no note of my phone when it hit the ground before me with the parts scattering all over the room…
Time was past 1am when my other phone rang and a peep on the screen showed it was my sister.
“Daddy anwuola” (daddyy is dead) she cried into the phone.
I was taken aback and wondered if it was truly my sister on the other end of the phone.
“Daddy nke ole” (which daddy) I asked, not knowing if I was trying to make sure she is the one or for lack of words to say.
"daddy nke m na gi" (mine yours) she said as her sorrow became more apparent.
The next day, rather than put a call across to my dad to know what has become of our mutual caller, I boarded the next available vehicle heading home.
Today all I have is the memory of my Dad, his works and the words he would say to me in different situations… He will never be there to call me his MC any more, I can’t deliberately pick quarrels with him knowing he would lovingly make it up to me when I point out my misgivings, I will never have a man who knew me so well and would be the same to me whether I am doing well or not, a man I can always depend on to keep his promises to me no matter how tasking, a man I will forever be proud to have had in my life.
This day would mark 4 years since his day failed to break, tomorrow, a day he struggled to breathe his very last. Continue to rest my dear father, I am going to miss you every hour of my remaining days on the world you saw and left.
Rest in peace Daddy.

unclezuma:
Classic new wife fear...trust me it's expected but once you and your in-laws understand that both of you are coming from different backgrounds and having different experiences with different approaches to life, these fears will vanish.

Try and be accommodating as well, they may have the same or opposite fear as you.

why do I have this feeling that your arrogance is the reason for the fallout?

[/quote][quote author=377 post=56090883]U wount understand i love kids so Much and i pray mine comes. Oh am Just tired

well, I've heard anxiety also causes delay in conception. So chill and live your life o?

Nickizoe:
Please someone should educate me abit....whats the relationship between a phone and a generator,.. How can a cell phone ignite a generator?? Whats the mechanism behind it plzzzz and health hazard...

he didn't die from using the torchlight of the phone, a call probably came through in the process of refueling and it sparkled the explosion with the help of the fuel which we all know is highly inflammable

If you ask me, this is too trivial an issue to have a divorce over. I would advice you apologize, yes, they say apologizing doesn't mean you are wrong, but strong enough to let go. Let bygones be bygones. Just explain you felt very bad and allowed emotions take over the best part of you and move on. I wish you a happy married life ahead.

marami:
PH: A shop for business

please where is the shop located?

You need a new screen bro

Okwaifugo, nwanne biko forget this dude and have your peace o? I believe there are better issues to tackle than a deluded marketer.

I have read through his posts on this thread to make a sense out of his reasonings but I am sorry to admit that I failed on all counts.

Maybe he is new in the game and supposes that every bargain must earn him a customer.

Let me, please, on his behalf apologize to you.

I am unreservedly sorry for any damage or discomfort this post might have caused you as a person or your business both offline and online, it is as a result of my poor understanding of the business market. I wholly regret it and promise it won't repeat itself.

Thank you.

NB: if he quotes me, it is a double for you

Titi03:
When I was a child, my parents took me and left Nigeria to start a brand new life in the States. As an only child it was such a painful and lonely experience for me to leave all my extended family and friends behind.

Years later, after graduating from the University, I planned to relocate for NYSC but my boyfriend (now husband) proposed and my plans took a back sit with all wedding preparations. Mind you, my husband is also Nigerian. Anyway, we got married and things have been great.. we both have great careers and doing very well financially.

The problem is my husband wants to remain here. He refuses to return back as he suffered in Nigeria before coming to the States.  He tells me Nigeria is not what I think it is and he doesn't see any prospects for his career in Nigeria. But I can't seem to shake off the strong desire to return back home. I have longed for this since I was brought here by my parents. I feel trapped in the States against my wish - first by my parents and now my husband. I refused to integrate into the system because I always thought I wouldn't be here forever. Aside from my husband I live a lonely life.

Should I relocate without my husband? I have strong ties with family back home. Please any advise or comment will be appreciated.

please stay there with your loving husband o? Absence they say makes the heart grow fonder, your being over there and comfortable could be one reason you think you have strong ties at home. That tie may not subsist for long after your return home. Please for the love of God, stay back and only visit when you can and must.

kov624665:
Just discovered dis night another prob wit my PC. The touch pad moves the cursor on the screen but it doesn't click. What should I do? Pls reply ASAP!

install synaptics driver.

paulinoace0:
Its better you go to the state own cause it has happened to my bro and they fixed it

thanks, I appreciate even though I never wanted to travel, guess I have no choice now

paulinoace0:
Yeah go to waec office give the your full name and the year you sat for the exam and school... Mind you you will be charged

you mean any waec office or most be from the state I took it? Thanks

Hello house,
Please I need my WAEC results for something urgent, it happens not to be handy. I am wondering if there is a service I can use to search for my details. I don't fancy travelling now to get it.

Any help? Thanks