Father and his Children....Happy birthday to him

RIP ma

Kunle Afonlayan is the best.

If you attend Government/Public school bfre 2000 you know Bullies is normal, Senior students are gods of the school. In my school Senior students will beat you, punish you and Teachers wul not do anything infact I uprooted tree to serve as punishments bfre I became Prefect and I bullied the junior ones too anyway I later regret it sa cos Seniority is not forever.

Somebody should help me tell Igbo that Presidency is not selected but Elected o, they shouldn't think they will get it on platter of gold. They should go and contest

karnap:
So who should we hold now?
Under whose watch
Where are the house masters and securities.

House master and Securities? Do u know the students call Security with their first name and they send them on errands?

Anyway arresting the House master bed The securities is not necessary, there's something we call "vicarious liability" in law. This is where Master responsible for the negligence of his servant.

seems some Benin guys no dey get sense

here we go again, the boy will still not fulfill his promises.

MrLamip:
This information is quite timely as I was considering the prospects of moving there.

Bro, Nigeria is better.

I just imagine how Biafra country will look like after independence

Here to learn

Onahi95:
** Fifth Experience**

By now I was legit scared of business that I had to abandon it and seek for admission into the university. If at that I didn't stop trying

I was home for a break in school so I looked for something to do to earn money for the main time. A friend of my mom was selling bar soaps then and according to my mom she was swimming in money though she didn't look it o. I met her and she told me how she was making millions by taking the soaps to other States to sell, she advised I went to pH since they had high purchasing power.
I used to hustle street trading in pH so I was familiar with the environs which was an advantage or so I thought. I did my calculations and was in high spirits as I was going to hammer this time.
I borrowed 100k from my dad, bought about cartoons of bar soap and set off to pH on a faithful Wednesday because I targeted oil mill Thursday market . I first dropped at obigbo junction and set my cartons of soap by a corner that the owner was absent and started screaming on top of my voice soliciting for customers...buy your original soap here, only 100 100 naira, e don dey finish oooo, eleme dey look bayelsa dey buy oo, after today no more ooo....I kept shouting....
I got some occasional glances by passerby's as they proceeded to their destinations, one hour turned to two hours yet no one has asked me whether na sample I sample abi na sell I dey sell. I got exhausted from my fruitless shouting and sat down, I realized it was getting dark so I called the number of the person I would pass the night in her place at mile 1....ghen ghen number no dey no reachable .... I shaa packaged my cartoons of soap and set off to mile 1, after all I came for oil mill so I'm sure I would sell all the next day.
Getting to mile 1 around past 8, every where was dark and deserted. I was scared so I had to proceed to mile 3 that was livelier. I packed my goods in one park and started looking for a place to pass the night, I went to a police station but they were questioning me like a criminal even after narrating my ordeal to them. I left and went the a church and the security turned me back that they only allow people to sleep in the church during vigils. I ended up sleeping in an uncompleted building in the state university.
The following morning I set off to oil mill market, I remember when I dropped a barrow pusher came to carry the goods to a place I would keep them but since I was running low on cash I asked him to help me place it on my head....haa oga this thing heavy o e go break your neck o, just give me 3h make I carry am for you.....he exclaimed, don't worry I'm fine I replied.
Five minutes later I was sweating like a Christmas goat with my neck now at 180 degrees, it was remaining just two poles to my destination when I gave up and dropped the bag. I called another barrow pusher and he quoted 250 naira.....chai see penny wise pound foolish, I barely had any strength left to haggle price so I agreed.
I found a corner outside the market and set my cartons of soap, I took one carton and went inside the market screaming on top of my voice as usual, three hours later and I had just sold only 5 bars of soap to make matters worst it started raining and my cartons of soap was in the open.
I ran like a mentally deranged man to where I kept my wares trying to save it from the rain, while I tried to carry the cartons to a shed some gave way throwing some of the soaps on the road with tricycles running over them. A barrow pusher came to my rescue and helped me save the rest.
After the rain subsided I went back into the market and started selling the soap at a 50% loss yet I was unable to finish one carton, while I was struggling to sell my kaya those agberos came with their wahalla and collected #300 from me, I went to a different section of the market to try my luck and 4 different agberos surrounded me with different tickets each not less than #200 . Oga abeg I never sell anything I tried to explain to them, come on give me my money joor one of them roared.
By now I was close to tears as they made away with my goods, heiya its unfair o, you people should pity this poor boy naa, see he's even crying, some market women pleaded on my behalf. They finally collected #500 from me.
I managed to sell two cartons just enough to get my transport back home and set off to the park. I was looking very dirty and unkept, at the park I bumped into a girl I was wooing when I was in ph, she kept staring at me probably trying to deduce if I was actually the person she was seeing. I kept a straight face and went to sit at the back of the bus away from other passengers glare.
At home I took the remaining goods to the woman I bought it from and sold it to her at over 60% loss and gave my dad the balance, though he complained but I carest not.

Even though I'm beginning to feel that business is not for me. I still want to try more.
I'm still broke and I've got more ideas though no capital but something keeps telling me I will get a breakthrough I business one day. I will still come back to testify here.

Feel free to share your own experiences doing business both the positive and negative ones.
Mods please push to front page so we can get wider views and contributions.

I feel like crying, u have passed through alot bro but pls don't see ursef as Failure. I see the Billionaire in you.

Charmingrascal:



Lol
I am very sure he applied for NCS job and he knows the message is genuine.
This thread is just to announce to us that he has been shortlisted for NCS.

Na u get ham

BRATISLAVA:


And from what tribe is the minister of transportation?

South South

Indeed Buhari hates Igbo

They both drunk and the lady probably hit her head on the wall or ground.


You guys should check well

You are afraid of people you claimed were killed while still alive.

Useless PDP apologist.

Why have you and your useless panel beaters not provided answers to the questions below?

In tandem with what we've been humbly asking the Panel Beaters, two respected SANs have also asked Lékkígorúwà some pertinent questions, but I'd be coming up with only ten:

#One, Did any family come to testify that they were looking for their relatives?,as there was nothing as such in in the Report. No any exhibit in that regard. No statement,no testimony. Nothing nothing.

#two, Who did you award over 400millions to? Their names, Addresses, and other details.?

#three, What are surnames of Jide, Tola and Wisdom? Their relatives ñkó?

#four, Nathaniel is alive, how did you import his name in the Report?

#Five, Kolade Johnson Salami died a year before LekkiSaga, did he 'redie' at Lekki on the 20-10-20?

#Six, Why did you "doctor" the doctor's testimonies?

#Seven, In your report of 303 pages, no single line treated the petitions submitted and testimonies given by the families of the Policemen that were killed at that material time. Why did you omit that? Weren't those officers human beings?

#Eight, Specifically, a son of a police woman was slaughtered right in front of her by the EndSARS hoodlums. The woman came to testify at the Panel with corroborating evidence,yet, no single mention was made of that in the report.

#Nine, You said in your Report that #11 people were k*lled by the soldiers, but you recommended only one person for compensation. What of the remaining 10? Aren't their families entitled to be compensated?

#Ten, Lékkígorúwà, you were mostly absent from almost all the proceedings, how did you come to the conclusion that the Report is authentic, something you were virtually physically not part of?

So many questions begging for answers, but rather than answering the questions, he only said if anything happens to him,they should be held responsible. Sé èsìn ìbéèrè tí wón bi wèrè nìyen?

You can only fool ipob Atikus and not sane Nigerians.

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festacman:
As I said before, the lesson here is, in whatever leadership positions you find yourself, when sh*t happens, NEVER hand over the microphone to your unrepentant critics to tell the story. Gov. Sanwo-olu handed the mic to his critics and that's why he is this this position. Short and simple.

Sanwo is a weak Governor bro

Why didn't they count that Odoi goal?

Op you are right. That's why backend staffs remain in same level for long and the sales and Marketing staff grow rapidly