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I'm back |
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If e no enter front page o go trek fo ceme |
Vision4God:if dis is ur vision of heaven on earth, den ur moniker is just for wash.. So ur man must do all d above just to prove his love for u... Jesus! Some peeps are so daft... Especially dat number 5.. Wish ur man well.. Let him be classy, manly and caring.. Not an overwhelming woman wrapper all in d name of love... Idiait... |
Na so... |
firstEVA:shut up! Girls dat fit into d category are only intrigued by a particular factor and never loved the guy... Question y date a guy when u don't love him... Dats d number 1 problem with immature and unreasonable.. Now when baba is already building his world around u... U just wanna shatter a nigga like dat.. Na wa o.. Later u will start crying foul... Gurls like dat deserve to be gang raped!!! |
E go enter front page |
Ok bro.. Now u got my attention Pls add me up |
segzy14:pfijacobs@yahoo.com |
Jessevictor:thanks boss |
Ah! Bros... I dunno d details o my own is dat u gimme a range based on recent costs... So I can work towards it segzy14: |
Please femi don't give this little gurls weeed to smoke... |
Omo dat keeper cast people ticket like casting crowns... Lol |
Good morning mr president... How is mama piss? |
Who be dis uncircumcised amalekite? |
Every tom, dick and harry wants to be a gang member... I dunno which to blame... Hollywood for releasing actoon movies without adding 'intelligent peeps only' or the government for refusing to checkmate the activities of its hood citizenry.... |
Let's just say an ultramodern 6 bedroom duplex.. All rooms ensuite segzy14: |
Helllo sir, I appreciate ur work and sincerity... Pls how much would it take to construct a T 10 duplex here in lagos and ow long will it take u? |
Pls.. I need comments, criticsm and commendation nah... Its my first time being here o... |
'Ojuelegba' 'Ojuelegba' 'Ewole pelu change eh o' 'Elo ni?' 'Wa so ni' As I entered the shabby looking bus, I retrospected on the. Past few months of my life..It was the 30th of december 2014... Due to the cumbersome activities on the schedule of a medical student, holidays we're as scarce as orignal honey.. We barely had enough time to our selves talk more of going home.. The festive spirit filled the air.. In no time, the bus got to its destination and I boarded the next available bus to ajegunle...although the journey was smooth, I couldn't help but drift away in serious thought.. The incoming year should be a good year.. I would graduate, start making some real cash and. Enjoy life at least.. But a more shocking and daunting realisation came to mind.. It was the year of the most competitive and exhilirating elections ever be conducted.. Fine, I wasn't a TV person but I knew that the retired General had won the oppositon primaries against the incumbent.. I knew it would be stiff, highly competitve and overtly violent... But most importantly I imediately foresaw the violent eruptions that would mostlikely shred my hood apart... I sighed at the thought... Ajegunle... Land of my birth.. Notorious in violence, fearful in illiteracy.. Doing wonders since the days of old.. *gbosa* *gbosa* Gunshots rent the air... I immediately sprung up to reality... *gbosa* *gbosa* The tires screeched as the driver descended on the brakes.. I blinked and by miraculous rapture, all d passengers had dissappeared... I quickly disembarked clutching my back pack and colored polybag.. I dashed under the vehicle and remained stiff... After some mins, I heard voices... 'XYZ' 'Na we' 'XYZ!!!' 'Na we for the people' I hissed... It was obvious that the gunshots we're friendly fires by political thugs 'indicating' their presence to ward off d opposition... I quickly got out of my supine position dusted my yellow T-shirt and headed towards the crowd.... |
Helllo good morning every 1, I've been a silent and ardent follower of this section.. I decided not to write here again, but this short story is about the perils of the common man by the violence of elections here in our own country... This story is partly real, partly fictional as I experienced it first hand in ajegunle... God bless u as u read... |