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Hi Nairalanders, an arguement erupted in my office recently, a guy said every woman has "chicken brain" that was the begining of hot session of arguement that lasted for close to 30 minutes. i need to know what you guys thinks, are women naturally dull, or they just let the men have thier way because of what they can get from them. how true is the arguement that women have chicken brains. Eargly awaiting your responses. Veencent. |
in my opinion, most womenm do not even know what hey want in the first place. and i also think that the craze for materialism has influenced the idealogies of our women. nowadays no one cares how you got what you have, he most important thing is that youve got it. the biggest mistake i think they make is to believe everything a guys tell them. thay are all the same. veeencent. |
if this guy is so rich that he does not know what to do with his cash, then he is a fool. after a year, what becomes of the girl, she is just an official fling mate. |
this is funny, whatever happened to the laws of audience tyranny? if you dont like what you see then change your station or get out of the show, better still you could tell your kids to go to bed. |
Abeg leave this young man alone, is it a crime to be succesful, when its your time nobody can stop your shine. pls all you playa haters leave the poor boy alone.where were you when he was running around begging deejays to play his songs? now that he has become a star we all think he's over doing thing. abegiiii. free my guy |
this sounds funny, i guess you know that nigerians are wiser now, if this is genuine i like to be a part of it. i'm a poet and also a reporter with a nigerian newspaper. my number is 08032381877 |
This juju thing sounds unbelievable, but as a true Nigerian, i have learnt to beleive anything and expect anything. e fit be tru oooooooo! |
hi, you see life will often present you with tough choices, you have to decide what you want. if you let your emtions get the better of you, you will make a terrible mistake. think about this, do you want to raise children who will fall sick every month? or spend your life living in fears of the possiblity of losing a child. i think you should take your time to think well, and make a reasonable choice. if you decide to take the risk, then get ready for anything. |
I really dont like talking about issues like this. but if you asked me for my honest opinion i woiuld simlpy say judas was fuffilling God's plan for humanity, somebody had to betray jesus, it was just unfortunate that he had to be the one, what if it was peter, james or john, the same thing would have happened, jesus would still have to be crucified. so i think judas should be regarded as a man who fufilled God's purpose for his life. |
BENEFACTORS OF STOLEN GOODS Vincent Nzemeke Wonders will never end, perhaps in situations like this karma is the right word. We all saw it coming, the signs were boldly written on the wall, even prophets had foretold it. That one day, this kingdom built on salt and sand would fall. True to their words, this proverbial city is near collapse, it is gradually approaching its plunge. Like a pack of dominoes, the People’s Democratic Party (PDP) is gradually losing its grip on the reins of power. The media in recent weeks have been awashed with news about the vinegary fate that has befallen the acclaimed giants of African politics. The party has lost no fewer than 4 elections cases in the tribunals and supreme courts. Where they have managed to retain power, pandemonium is the order, as citizens are now in a state of ambivalence about the party’s future. Although the party reflects tranquility from the outside, reports suggests that the party is presently in a quagmire, as top shots and chieftains rally round to forestall further damage to the party’s reputations. While the PDP tries to put its house in order, The Independent National Electoral Commission (INEC) has not been spared; it has received its own share of the blame. The commission has come under severe scrutiny for the quasi elections of April 2007. There have also been calls from several quarters for the removal of its loquacious chairman Maurice Iwu, Who appears to be undaunted by the turn of events. PDP’s major headache would be the twist of scenario in the west, where they are losing grip with express speed. Penultimate week, the Supreme Court ordered the ejection of Olusegun Agagu from the seat of power in Ondo state reinstating Olusegun Mimiko, as the duly elected governor of the state. In Ekiti state, the situation is similar, as another court order Segun Oni to resign as the governor of the state pending the conduct of fresh elections. In Lagos, the party is in a state of non-existence, as the present administration under the Action Congress, has won the hearts of the people. The political turf in Ogun presents yet another sour tale of the party. Chieftains are at logger-heads in a battle for supremacy. Yet the PDP claims to be in peace. Even if Nigerian were fools, we are certainly not blind to see that this concomitant of thieves is paying dearly for the stolen goods. In this age of judicial independence and rule of law, our judiciary is now living up to its surname, as the last hope of the common man. The people’s stolen mandates are being restored. If the trend continues, then better days are far from the PDP. It’s likely to have become a shadow of it-self by the next elections in 2011. In the words of Malcolm IX, “He, who must kill to live, will have death waiting at the sentinel of his door’. The People’s Democratic Party at the moment is face to face with the ghosts from its disgusting past. They are all benefactors of stolen good, who someday will have to pay back whether as a group or as persons. |
Nawa O! in this life anything is possible. i guess Ini felt she was getting old, i also0 think she married this guy becoz he has some change in his pocket. becoz the guy no try at all, see as him open mouth like Egbede. |
This is really difficult, judging by their present form M . I is the man, but we also cannot forgrt the contributions of those who came before him. mode 9 and rugged man are also not doing bad. but i wonder why any one would think that neato c is najia's best. |
Nawa ooooooo ! e go hard o, with a 3rd class, you can be sure you wont get the type of job you reall want, although i believe in the God factor as a christian, but a 3rd class is really a bad start in these days of severe competition. in all honesty i would advise you go for a masters degree in that courese or if you have to change your feild you8 go and do a post-graduate course. but pray sha, you never can tell what God has in stock 45 u |
Hey! you see my brother, the word impossible is an Alibi. its a blatant lie of the devil. Anythingi mean justb about anything you can imagine is possible. Dont let anybody mislead you, you can achieve anything, i'm telling what i would tell a brother. pursue that dream, you can do it. who says you cant get a job, even if you are forty. veencent. |
My guy, you see its quite wrong to judge people based on thier looks. what do you define as ugly, beauty just as they say is in eyes of the beholder. If you are looking for the ugliest celebrity in Nigeria, then i suggest you post your own picture. that way we'll see how you look, and tell you the answer to your stupid question. |
Hi there, My name is vincent, i'm a student of Delta state university Abraka, i need you all to react to this. In all honesty, which university do you think is the best in Nigeria? i'm asking this question because the issue seems to generate so much controversy. if you are responding to this,then you must give your honest opinion. Please no sentiments. you can also send yor reactions via text messages to 08032381877 |
The Fall of Mallam Nuhu Before now Mallam Nuhu Ribadu was just an obscure police officer. Perhaps like every other person, he had a dream to sometime in the future rise to the echelon of his chosen career. But before long that dream saw the light of the day when he was appointed by the former president Olusegun Obasanjo as the head of the Economic and Financial Crimes Commission (EFCC). Though many thought he was not the most competent hand to hold such a sensitive position, he was quick to prove his critics wrong. He was at the fore front of the anti-graft war, like a warrior he fought fearlessly. His benefactor Olusegun Obasanjo was his back bone so he could step on toes without looking back. As expected Ribadu’s quest to rid the country of the canker worm of corruption did not augur well with some fellows. He was seen as an insignificant person sheltered by the wings of the president; his approach was rather too abrasive and raised a lot of eyebrows. But Ribadu remained undaunted in his pursuit, he brought political heavy weights to their kneels and made a mince meat of those who considered themselves sacred, in no time he had metamorphosed into a lime light figure, his effrontery received commendations from citizens both at home and in the Diaspora, awards flowed in aplenty for him to the hurt of many. His adversaries were many, they frowned at his every move, some sections described him as a whip in the hands of the former President, others accused him of selective justice, but for Mallam Nuhu those opinions did not count as long as he fought ferociously, disgraced high profile politicians and exposed corrupt government official. In December 2006 Ribadu yet again silenced his critics when he bagged the Silver Bird Man–of-the-year Award for his gallant achievements in the anti-graft war. While his adventure lasted, no one could envisage his imminent change of fortunes, many had thought that he would be retained as the Chairman of the anti-graft commission even after the expiration of Olusegun Obasanjo’s tenure, but it was not to be. Obasanjo’s successor Umaru Y’ardua trode on a different path. Soon after Obasanjo’s tenure, Riabdu’s long voyage to hell began. He hit the headlines for all the wrong reasons, he was sent on a compulsory one year study at the Institute of Policy and Strategic Studies (NIPPS) in Kuru, Jos, a development which was seen by many as an attempt to get rid of him, then came his tussle with the Attorney General of the Federation, Michael Aondoakaa, which generated an elongated controversy, after which he was demoted and redeployed from the chairman of the commission to a deputy commissioner and replaced by a tooth-less Farida Waziri. Another drama unfolded on his graduation at the Institute of Policy and Strategic Studies as he was whisked away by Security officers. But for the intervention of the President, his certificates would still have been with-held by the Institution; Mallam Nuhu Ribadu was finally nailed to the cross on Tuesday December 23 2008 on the grounds of “serious misconducts”. As expected his dismissal has fuelled yet another round of controversies. While some opine that it is affront to the rule of law, his adversaries affirm that he had been paid in his own coin, as the saying goes that “What goes around comes around. Mallam Nuhu’s ordeal could be described as Karma in effect, the same fate that befell his victims while he chaired the commission now gawks him in the face. Posterity will perhaps consider Mallam Nuhu as a man who came, saw, conquered and left with lifelong injuries as rewards for his labour. Vincent Nzemeke. |
he must be out of his mind, what was he thinking when he gave her the ring? or was he blind then to see that rihanna was actually finer. |
hey peeps, its your boy vincent, i like to know what one could do with a degree in english language |
check my rhymes In town On gown Like a clown With a frown Who seals the deal? Of clouds roaring aloud Like a need in deed I pray I play Shallow and hollow Follow or sorrow Fallow like a sparrow I mush I must |
hi people its veencent,to celebrate nigeria's independence i have written a long poem,this poem has won me a prize at writers-network.com as the longest african poem,do read it and let me know your candid opinion.enjoy. INDEPENDENCE DAY Every day in this country is no day Radio brings no good news Sweet voices echoing sour tales Blood here, tears there, death's near 5 it's worse on television Gory sights to behold Explosions and pipeline vandalization Anxious reporters trooping To yet another funeral 10 And you ask me to celebrate? Monday mornings are undesirable Good roads our every day psalms Rush hour managers frowning Hawkers shouting and running 15. between aisles and in fumes and smokes Portable water? That's luxury Yet governors dance and feast It's Independence Day. Elections are free and fair 20. Many thanks to rigging And ballot box snatching Electoral officials; the smooth criminals Twisting figures to favour old fools Your vote is your right 25. Only when they make it count Yet they invite us to celebrate Another independence day. Due process, rule of law Adjournments and jurisprudence 30. Plenary and gerrymandering Appointments and dismissals Tribalism and nepotism Whatever these words mean I hear them every day 35. Nothing works here Yet they celebrate another year Giants of Africa only in books Diplomats; experts of lies My kindred's live through pains 40. Hunger bites the toddler's belly They cry like toys all day Old folks told tales of yesteryears We were God's own country How did we get here? 45. Presidents chasing second terms On the alter of thorn filled antecedents Dollar constantly oppressing Naira My country is always indebted Begging for debt relief 50. Yet "honourable's" dance about Celebrating without limits Brothers eloping country homes Some are prisoners in America Sisters trading body for money 55. Father's working like ants Mother's praying for better days Senators with round bellies Full of tax payers funds Nodding heads to melodious tunes 60. Songs of another independence day Holed roof-tops Leaking when it rains Tattered uniforms covering thin bodies Fragile chairs and tables 65. Cracking with every move Feeble tiny black boards Hanging on cracked walls Angry teachers unpaid for months Typical of our public schools 70. Yet they call us to felicitate Another independence day Graduates of shallow knowledge Products of defunct ivory towers Lunatic touts at bus stops 75. Never had an * Alma-mater My sister stopped at form five And you ask me to celebrate Another independence day Power stations all over the land 80. Yet we dwell in black out Generators are our saviour Carbon-monoxide and catarrh; our reward Men in black, nuisance at check points They are miserable at night 85. We tread on bad roads void of lights Yet ministers celebrate all night It's our independence day. Blocked drainages Handiwork of our contractors 90. Flooded Streets on rainy days Dividends of our democracy Under mainland bridges Home of many brothers Tell the beggars, the ones on the road 95. Who sleep in market stalls at night To celebrate this Independence Day. Drivers sweating on steering Conductors screaming at high pitch Passengers scrambling for seats 100. Rushing for our daily breads Inflation or deflation Things are dare here. We were raised like goats With sticks and rods 105. Pains don't pain us any more We're Nigerians, it lives in us That's why we celebrate Another Independence Day. Fifty years of stagnation 110. Full of military oppressions And rancid imaginations The president talks about noble intentions Yet we live in deplorable conditions If only we pay more attention 115. You'll see this country Needs divine intervention Especially on our Independence Day. June 2008. Commentary. Our developmental process as a country leaves much to be desired, after "Donkey years" of independence a country as endowed as our's is still plagued by myriads of problems and questions that may never be answered. This is definitely one of my best poems; the poem clearly identifies a few of the many problems that afflict our nation today. The diction is quite simple and the climax is splendid, every stanza passes a message. * Alma-mater – A school that a person once attended. |
my friend i would advise you settle 4 another school this schol will frustrate u.i left the school after 2 years of hard labour ,abeg try front b4 its 2 late.contact me on 08032381877 or vincentmaga@gmaial.com |
hi poeple,its your boy veencent as a poet i was just thinking if we could form a network where we could exchange ideas and me be publish an anthology,we'll categorise the anothology into different groups and select the best poems .what do you think? |
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