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Funkychic:He cannot sleep with you on the office desk with everyone watching. Therefore... Don't let ur relationship with him go beyond the office space. Avoid even going to his office. If he makes a joke in public. Dont laugh too much. And dont frown while others are laughing. Before people start suspecting what is not and ur reputation gets ruined whether u sleep with him or not. Unless u self wan do sha. Also get used to it its part of ur industrial training. You will continue to experience it. Harassment in Scl from lecturers, harassment at work from staff and bosses... Harassment from clients and future biz partners. Learn to deal with people now. As boldly as possible. If u say no nicely... They will never take u serious. The worst that can happen is dey keep finding faults. |
amicable09:Its just like the Chukwu and Chineke in Igbo parlance I believe |
Missmossy:Thanks miss, |
Moyarh:Yeah. Basically everything bad is d devils handwork. But its d devil in us. I guess. |
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kayspark27:No comments. Loool! |
Moyarh:Lol! Devil don't suffer o. |
This post hits d nail on the head. Gbam! What I tell girls is... If you want that kind of love, be the calibre of girl the guy was dying for. Many girls with low grade attitude want top grade relationships and vice versa. Be the person you want to attract. Work. Stay in shape. Be honest and kind. Be bold. Be determined. Those girls never sleep with anyone else all thru d movie even wen dey av issues with their love interest. To get a premium man, be a premium chic and you will get flower shop delivered to your living room. Finish! |
PART 7 There's a snail at the bottom of my garden And his name is Christopher crawl He crawls all day, he crawls all night He's slowly crawling up my wall There's a snail but it wasn't Christopher crawl in the nursery rhyme. It was Dede. It suddenly felt as if he was following me, and crawling right into my heart. I got into my office the next morning to find Diddy perusing one of my dads books. "Good morning" I said rather sternly, wondering how he came in, what he wanted and who let him in. "Good morning ma'am. Happy to see me I see" He said, walking towards me as I shut the door. "What are you doing here?" I snapped at him "Wh-" he laughed "what am I -?" He shook his head, still smiling as if I was making a joke. "Wait. Are you stalking me or something?" I was in no mood for his boyish charms. Diddy was the kind of guy who goes about life like its a fun ride. He's daring, charming and perhaps a little too immature. He was born into a large family with money. He lived comfortably all through his life and acts like someone of great importance. "Wow. Following you?" He scuffed, saying something else under his breath "I'm sorry. What was that?" I confronted him. He shook his head, massaging his temples. "What did you say? " I stood in his way, before he got a chance to turn around and leave. I noticed him staring at my low cut blouse so I stepped back and went to sit in my gigantic chair. "I said nothing. Don't get so hung up" he said and made for the door. "Hung up? You don't have the balls to say it. You're free to leave" I taunted almost on top of my voice. He stopped in his tracks, swung around and walked towards me. He had such a strange serious look that nearly terrified me. "You know what? I'm tired of you!" "I'm sorry what -" "Don't interrupt me." I shut up immediately. It felt strange because I wasn't used to taking orders. He continued. "You're not nice to me. You scowl at me all the time. I'm following you? I'm Dede Ade-Hanson!" " I know. You don't -" "I said don't interrupt me!" He slammed his palms on the table. "Yes. I like you. I'm here in your face and you don't see it. You don't remember the other night? Remember this." He leaned in and covered my lips with his. It was a long hard kiss. He took out his anger on my lips. He parted my lips with his and thrust his warm tongue right through, stroking mine with his. It was so electrifying I couldn't help but kiss him back. I receive all his frustrations with my mouth willingly responding to him but he pulled back and the kiss ended just as abruptly as it started. Making it the second time. Diddy turned around and walked away. I didn't know what to do. Stop him? Or throw a book at him. I was too shocked and almost petrified. He stopped at the door and turned around. "I was only checking out how we could share the office as agreed in the board meeting but Conference room 2 works just fine. Have fun." His voice was sombre. I felt like a bad person. Its true we agreed I would share the office with the representative from Patreco Inc. I didn't think it would be Diddy. Honestly, I had only been over reacting because I felt he had been invading my space from the day we met again. With unsolicited kisses, to crashing in my bed. I had forgotten my partner could well be Dede. I had been expecting to see Dokun or anyone else. Who would have thought Diddy could be the office type? I felt worse than guilty. We had our first in house meeting as Servace-Patreco. Dede easily filled the spot of a financial strategist making some serious sense all the way. I was worse than judge Judy. Dede could be a business man if he wanted to. Throughout the meeting, not for once did he look at me, or address me directly even though I tried hard to catch his attention. I was hoping I could apologise telepathically. All I got was a well defined jawline. A beautiful jawline no less. I knew what I was feeling and I was eager to admit it especially since he told me he liked me too. Jide who? |
ProudOlodo:Lol! My mum still criticises my pronunciations tho. She says its all been colored by grammer. I love language. Theres so much you can learn abt a culture just by observing der language look at French where objects can b masculine or effeminate. Mind blowing! |
amicable09:Lol! Na so. Even this ola we r talking abt carries different pronunciations. One completely Means wealth. The other one which is most commonly used means wealth, virtue, grace... Etc. I've never seen someone name der kids the first. |
amicable09:Lol. Ur too smart. I knew u WD catch DAT. Oriofe WD mean free head |
amicable09:That's so wrong. When a person says in yoruba "Ola Olorun in mo n je o." Or "Ola Iya to bi wa" - They never mean wealth in these cases |
ProudOlodo:Yes. You are so right. |
amicable09:I think ola in some contexts and ore ofe could be synonyms. |
ProudOlodo:Yeah... Like Olaoluwa to mean means Gods grace. In the process of explaining... One might further confuse ppl. |
ProudOlodo:That's d lost in translation part. I don't even know how to explain it. |
amicable09:Maybe we should go to d culture segment of Nairaland. Ders no letter c in the yoruba alphabet. |
zeeworldfreak1:LMAO! So true. The projects you embarked on are finally coming to an end. The new ones coming up... Watch at ur own peril. That's my note to self. |
komzyb:She's on Banis side this time. I feel that's d only way she can get back in the good graces of her family therefore, as far as Jiggy is concerned. No selfless good deed. I only wish she would just say she is taking care of that lost Atharva. Nobody is talking abt the baby. Everyday d thing dey pain me. |
amicable09:Its not pet name o. Just short forms of D name. Like Chukwuebuka is Ebuka The Bimbos are definitely Abimbola. But the Bolas could have been Adebola, etc |
LastMumu:I would av believed this myth but no ifa priest names der child Adenike. Maybe Ifanike. |
amicable09:It can also be Bimbo. |
LastMumu:Shet! LMFAO! |
amicable09:There are very few parents who name their children Jabesh these days. I've never seen a name that sounds negative o. Yoruba people believe a child's name follows them all thru der life. There r some people who just name their kids what dey like regardless of roots tho. As long as the name expresses der feelings towards d child. As per d naming ceremony, I don't fancy it. I don't know why dey make so much noise on an innocent childs destiny. |
amicable09:No can. It is Bola is two words. In the end... Ola is d boss. In Yoruba land. Naming is a beautiful thing. . . your name however simple it is has something to do with your roots. Some families bear Ola. Some bear Akin something. Just as the royals bear AdeSomething Its a family thing. In some homes everyone is Ola something... Cousins and all. Its fun and corny sometimes tho. |
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..while I am at it,will try to revive dead brain cells and recover lost I.q points