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This thread has been one of the best i have read so far on NL this 2021, i won't lie , I read all the comments from 1-11 and intend to read on, so much to learn . MY IDEAL BUSINESSES ARE POULTRY OR A GAME CENTER OR A VIEWING CENTER I intend to go into POULTRY because i have been assisting many people over three years now to raise birds, I don't eat chicken or any meat so i won't be bothered about eating them lol like someone mentioned which i understand how tempted one can be. Its not going to be side hustle, i am a gemini and i always have that believe in what i do can prosper giving the right approach, yes feeding has been a pain in the asses of bird keepers but i intend to approach my business in a different way that can help minimize the cost. its a good business and sadly i have seen so many failed at it , some reasons they caused and some that just happened, getting bad birds, poor feeding, maintenance and so many. i like to think out of the box and experiment, i read alot and watch videos on fields i am keen on, hopefully knowledge isn't just power but profit as well. i am still learning and i hope it can help me perfect my business when i start it eventually, i am sincere and honest atleast that is what i think lol (i know it kills some businesses lol) at heart i am a gamer, i know alot of game houses around the neighborhood who make alot back then and the kids who spend nothing less than 3k on games, my ideal set up would be to introduce not just playstations (2,3,4 and if possible 5) but xboxs and internet gaming PCs but thats alot of money i will be putting in right? well i am also thinking of gaming subscription services and normal pay as you go, weekly competitions and monthly , to spice things up, i have asked around and the feed backs and surveys are actually good at the moment. i read here about a guy who owns a game truck and goes to event to offer his services, its also a thing i would like to think of incorporating all this is money talk and that for now i am currently working on. the viewing center is something that is poorly done in the area, i have made my own designs of what i think would be nice, its a student area and lots of youths around, i know what i can do if i get the right capital and i am extremely patient so hopefully it can help cope if difficulties arises. all three are good businesses for me, but my heart is with poultry, i love keeping birds , have done it for years, i have seen the pros and cons, i have learnt alot of tricks and techniques from different people so its my focus point for now, but the other two are there and if iget the right support then i am good to go. |
someone once told me never to make a mother out of the woman i intend to live with for life before i make her a wife he goes on to explain the mishap of doing that. he believes most women are rushed into motherhood in such a way men forget these women are losing out on been wives, on been that sexy beautiful girlfriend you fell in love with, motherhood is, in fact, strenuous and ttime-consuming have you ever wonder why married men cheat, they do because the girls they cheat with remind them of something that is missing in their married life, fun, youthfulness, the idea of freedom. things that a wife can easily provide for a man but because a woman has to do everything like 6-6 daily it wears on them, she becomes excessively robust and fat, she goes from jeans to skirts, her complexion goes darker, she welcomes you with a grin, sex becomes a job, make a woman a wife, plan a family, decide how many kids you want, try to be healthy as a couple, make time to take your wife out alone without th kids, yes i said that, celebrate her birthday if you can, tell her today, no cooking, lets go out and have dinner, its not stupid to help out with chores i came from an all boys family and two girls , we cook like hell! give her time to care for herself and you will not have a problem to see some plastic butts to drool over except ofcourse your head is not in the right place. marriage is a relationship , the very moment you see it as a contract of some sort, you lose out. |
THE STORY You know how a king is supposed to treat his guest with huge feasts and ceremonies all in a bid to showcase that wealth and power he rarely ever gets to show? Well for king Mesha, his idea of a treat was letting his V.V.I.P's take into his flower garden and this was not just any random flower garden like you already guessed, no it had the rarest flower of all flowers in that garden so that many would journey across the seas and distant lands with golds and silvers, and all the precious things they could get even give up a piece of lands, servants, money just to sit there and inhale its sweet, soul calming perfume in fact many fortunate ones who had seen this flower thought it could heal even the most terrible of afflictions. THE PROBLEM But Many a time, people wanted to have these flowers, perhaps the king would be generous enough to let them have its seeds so they too could have this beautiful flower in their gardens but many people tagged king Mesha as a greedy and selfish king because he always refused them never once agreeing to spare a seed even when they would offer so much for it "am sorry, i can't let you have it, you can come to my garden and see them but i must reject your offer," the king would say. these began to affect his relationship with other kings and notable men across the lands so much rumors of wars began to make rounds, surely he needed to explain why they couldn't have it and so he decided to do what he would never do. THE TASK So the king decides to call everyone who had ever wanted a seed of this flower and gave them as many seeds as they desired to go and plant but on the condition that after a months time which was enough for the flower to germinate and grow that they all would bring a flower each for him. Sure, it was only a simple request they could all easily fulfil and so it happened, that after a month's time, each came back, all of them. some had just seeds in their hands, some had a badly malnourished flower, some had nothing to show, some had flowers with pungent smells, some had flowers with terrible colourations in fact each was worse than the next as they presented their flower to the king and when he asked what had happened. "the king gave me bad seeds!" "I think the soil was bad!" "it is definitely not the season to plant this flower!" "i think the flower is cursed!" "My servants are to blame for not taking proper care of the flower!" "the flower hasn't germinated yet!" these were the answers among many other ridiculous things that were said but of course the king hadn't given them bad seeds or cursed them, he knew this was to happen. "the soil on which this flower grows on has to be replaced daily, its gotten from just one place i know of so far and that is besides a dangerous lake beside the woody valley which you all know is extremely dangerous the water with which it is been watered is early morning spring water, the servants have to wake up at first sunlight to get this water, i have to kill a calf to supply the earth with nutrients that the flower needs daily, i have to prune every thirteen minutes if not it will dry up and die..." Now it took over an hour for the king to explain the rigorous and expensive process this flower needed to stay beautiful and adorable and by the end of the day , no one wanted a seed anymore, surely it would be easier to conquer Rome in a day than care for the flower they all agreed. This is how we see love, sure it is beautiful, its nice, its perfect and like a new toy we want now and we won't take no for an answer but wait can you or do you think you have what it takes to sustain that love BECAUSE IF YOU DON'T like the flowers they brought back its definiely going to be something else other than what you wanted. sure its easy to blame the world for your misfortunes and how they wrecked that beautiful and wonderful relationship but have you considered for a moment that you didn't just do enough to show that you really care? many a time, we think care is all about spending, its money definitely but we hear so many times of people with so much of that who still have broken relationships and broken marriages, care is a lot of things, its sacrificing, its irrational, its a show of love, evidence of all that you see in that person. Photo by <a href="https://unsplash.com/@markuswinkler?utm_source=unsplash&utm_medium=referral&utm_content=creditCopyText">Markus Winkler</a> on <a href="https://unsplash.com/images/nature/flower?utm_source=unsplash&utm_medium=referral&utm_content=creditCopyText">Unsplash</a>
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there was just that one time, when a crime or crisis happened and we all condemned it theses days we condemn the races, tribes, religion, nationality involved, i feel for we blacks to be honest. |
THE STORY A promising junior chef was in a dilemma, He had been given the opportunity to take the Quarter Back in his school's football team who were preparing for a final game, if they won it was going to be their first trophy and this was troubling so much that it was ruining his work at the restaurant where he worked with a master chef; obviously, the master noticed the kid wasn't happy and so he asked what the problem was. "I really want to play, the coach has seen me practice and is confident that i can pull it off but everyone else doesn't think so, they say I don't have what it takes, they Say I am way too fresh and wouldn't do a thing when i need to, i don't know, they think is best i drop the offer, I think so too but sir, what do you think about my chances?" The Master Chef could have just said something easy and quick or ignore the kid and remind him of his duty but the master chef realized this could affect on the boy's long-term career plus he was a good kid who he liked and so he asked for something. THE TASK "Cook me any dish of your choice, i want a plate of it, I'm going to stand here and watch you cook though if you don't mind, feel free to use whatever ingredients and cooking method you wish, it's YOUR DISH" this was a simple task but unsure why the master chef asked of this, the young chef decided to cook anyway, his dish was a signature dish only he knew how to prepare and so he began preparing the dish while his Master watched. "Oh no, don't use that ingredient, use the onions instead," the Master Chef said, quickly spotting the kid trying to dice up some garlic into his dish. for the kid, this wasn't his intention, he didn't need that ingredient at that time but he had decided to do as he was told. "Oh no, use butter instead of cheese!" again the master chef reminded the kid, who was now a bit frustrated and this went on and on and on until he was done with what resembled leftover from a garbage truck, the kid served it and after one spoon of it, the master chef threw the plate and the contents away, right in front of the kid. "Why did you do that?" a frustrated kid asked his master. "because it was bitter, tasteless and pungent, no one should eat such nonsense!" the master chef said angrily. "But you TOLD ME to PUT THOSE INGREDIENTS, YOU TOLD ME TO!" the kid protested. "Exactly the point, That dish was yours to cook, that dish represented who you are, no one had the right to tell you how to cook it, you have cooked the same dish over and over again, you must have tasted it and liked it, which means you approve of it, enough that you wanted to cook that dish for me but still that one important moment you needed to show it to the world, you let others dictate how it was going to look like and in the end the same people you let decide your choices became the ones who spit you out, criticize you, persecute, hurt you because in the end That dish is still yours. you could have at any time, tell me no, you could have reminded me that it was your dish but you didn't, you just accepted my suggestions because you think i know better than you it doesn't matter if they believe you can do it or not, it doesn't matter if I thought onions would be better than garlic, it doesn't matter if they think you are too new to the game, my years as an experienced chef isn't enough for me to tell you how you should cook your food, it's your food, it's your choices, the ones that you make, the ones that you stand by, those are the ones that count, whether they be good or bad, cook your dish with your ingredients and be proud of it. the world is only a bystander, an on-looker, a passenger in your life, a tag-along in your journey, a sidekick to your adventure don't let it ruin your life if you think you are capable of playing then go for it because if you don't you would never be happy that you didn't, give value to who you are and what you can do at all times!" CONCLUSION GIVE VALUE TO WHO YOU ARE WHAT YOU CAN DO AT ALL TIMES, LOOK AT THE MIRROR AND TELL THAT PERSON YOU SEE, THAT HE OR SHE IS ALWAYS ENOUGH AND CAPABLE. .
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THE STORY As Daniel's High School Reunion drew nearer, He had every reason to deny the invitation for good reasons of course, His job was not six figure job, His house was no Bill gate's mansion, his car was definitely no better than any generic employee just doing whatever they can to make things work but then again it was the feeling of his old school days, hanging out with friends and reliving good old memories. THE REUNION By the time Daniel got to the Reunion, it was jam packed with every body looking so good and outrageously gorgeous, some better than the others, he could tell it was going to be hectic even from the car pack, seeing cars he only saw on the internet or television. There was Michael, an old pal who was a business executive, there was sarah, a high class fashion designer, there was peter, who had inherited a fortune and so many, it was obvious he and a few others were the so-called least successful at the reunion. He could feel each time people gathered around, they had to be talking about him and the others who HAD NOTHING TO SHOW, it was too much and he decided to get some air. A walk down the school's hall way was perfect, down the hall he found Schul, an old buddy of his who surprisingly was now the school's chancellor, he had this list on his hand and was starring at a portrait of who the students that were at the reunion. [b]THE CHAT WITH SCHUL IN THE HALL WAY/b] They exchanged a few pleasantries and began to talk about everything they missed, schul could easily detect daniel's unease and disappointment and when he asked what was the problem, daniel quickly explained. "everyone is so successful and happy with their life, i don't have enough to be here, they all look so happy, even you, schul i have to say, i wish i was as successful to own a jet like Sarah or a twelve room mansion like fedinard right now" daniel replied. he was certainly surprised to see schul laugh at his response, it was rude to be exact. "Do you have a job and is it a job you have always wanted to do?" schul asked. "yeah, i do, i work at Ts and Ms Investment Group, i am the director here" "Oh really, okay what about a wife, are you married?" "yeah, i do, been married for five years now, got three kids as well," "Oh really you even have kids, when last did you do a life threatening surgery?" "what, no i haven't done any of such, why ask?" "what about an accident that claimed your legs and left you bedridden?" sure the questions were getting darker but daniel was determined to answer his friend's question. "Nope, nothing like that!" 'what about a divorce, or a plane crash that claimed your family, what about the sack letter, what about the addictions that have ruined your life, what about the bills you can't pay, what about the children you can't have, what about the lingering health issues that have ruined your everyday life?" "I don't have none of that, at least not any yet, why are you asking me all this?" "what about rebecca, what about johnson, what about terry and nine others who have died, who could not make it to this reunion, do you think they would choose money over life as what it means to be successful, because i am sure they don't know what success means right now, I have to go for a divorce hearing tomorrow, Michael is unmarried even at forty-nine, sarah is under going chemotherapy, she has a stage two cancer, jessica, couldn't even be here because she lost her legs to an accident, Peter has no kids he barely has time for himself because he has to work 24/7 daily, everyone of us has something that makes us less successful than we want to be already, I know i would like to not have a divorce over an argument with my wife, i would like to have married for five years with three kids, i would like to have a job that is just enough to provide for me and my family, to me that is success, just because you dont have what they have doesn't mean you don't have what you need for you to think of yourself as been successful, if you dreamt of having a family and now you do, you are successful, if you dreamt of having a job, if you are doing what you have always said you will do, that is success, if you are happy with yourself, well that is success, Daniel, you might be the most successful person here and you may never know it because you are not looking inwards for what success means but rather outwards," TO YOU READING THIS shul's speech might be crappy and a low budget motivational speech about what success is, maybe its a flashy car, maybe its 90 million in your account, maybe its a top curvy or suave babe, or mansion the size of my dreams but i need you to celebrate the success you are right now. because you are alive, one way or another you have clothes on, you have a job, you have a bike, car or t-fare for daily movement, you can feed, i don't care how many times or how good it is, you have a family, you have friends, maybe not the best but its something at least, right? SUCCESS IS NOT A DESTINATION, IT IS A JOURNEY AND YOU SHOULD BE PROUD TO CALL YOURSELF A SUCCESS.
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THE LOVE EXPERIMENT STORY A professor of psychologist got more than he bargained for, It was of course a steamy subject bothering around relationships and Personality and of course if myself writing this wasn't interested in it; I bet everyone else would be, with curious eyes and such silence in the classroom he couldn't get from any other topic, he made the use of his one hour and thirty-minute class but at the end, he was met with a question that is in fact this article. A student asked, "Mr Edmond, could you like, tell us what love is? No one planned for the question, certainly not the professor, it had little to do with the topic except he was some motivational speaker or a guidance counsellor trying to make the most of two estranged lovers, yet he felt compelled to answer this question, a few students did try to answer the questions but you guessed there was a lot of contradiction about what love is, ultimately he as well could not render an answer in time. "I will have to get back to you all on that question on our next class," he promised before taking his leave, a weekend was perfect for him to think of what or how best he could explain this better but when it seemed this would drive him crazy after surfing the net for ages and watching YouTube videos as I did after my first heartbreak, he had finally come to an agreement with himself, an experiment to explain what he thought was love. By the starting of the week, it surprised the students to find the professor already in class, with him was a transparent bowl, a book and a pen, twenty little sacks that contained some pebbles. He asked for a volunteer from the crowd, a male student had sprung up quickly to do the honour. "Okay, I presume you have a very close friend here who knows a lot about you, can you point him or her out for me, I would like to talk to him," of course, the student easily gave up his friend who the professor had asked a question concerning his volunteer, this was to know his girlfriend or someone he was crushing on in the class and again the friend easily gave up the answer. Then the professor called out 19 girls including the girl this volunteer had eyes for and asked them to write their names on a piece of paper, squeeze it and dump them in the bowl after which they were to receive a sac each of pebbles. It was perfect! THE LOVE EXPERIMENT EXPLAINED "So my volunteer is also going to have a sac of pebbles, in his sac are a number of pebbles, each sac in all has a different number of pebbles, some have one, some have ten, some have twenty but the aim of this game is for my volunteer here, to choose a name from the bowl whose sac of pebbles he thinks will would best increase his own amount of pebbles" it was a simple game, sure enough, just select any girl you think will have enough to increase the amount you already have but the professor goes on. "each girl you pick will have to tell you what amount of pebbles they have and if you satisfied with it, you collect hers but if you are not, you would have to give away one of your pebbles to her, that is it, for every girl you feel does not have the right amount you must give up one of your own pebbles and it is game over when you either find the right sac to complete your pebbles or when you have given up all here pebbles out" HOW THE EXPERIMENT WORKED OUT For the volunteer it was a nice game and soon it began, twenty girls waited patiently as he began to look through and through, for each girl he picked and was unsatisfied with, he had to give away a pebble, surely he was going to get his way so he kept giving away his pebbles, the first had five, surely it was not enough, the second had three, the third had nine, the fourth had seven and on and on. decisions become harder as his sac became lesser, a choice had to be made soon or else he would lose the game, he had eyes for Caroline, a girl he wanted to impress by collecting her bag of pebbles but he was unlucky not to pick her yet, in his bag were three more pebbles and yet there were ten girls left but he wasn't going to back down. the next girl had eleven, it was his biggest sum so far , would he risk it? was it worth risking? why would he risk it?, rational thinking came on board as his classmates watched on in frustration, confusion and despair, yet he would go for the next girl and again , the next girl had fourteen pebbles to offer, yet again he had decided if it wasn't caroline then it wouldn't really matter besides it was just a game, there are infact no real losses or wins here. luckily he picked caroline who had just one pebble in her sac, which was disappointing for everyone and so the game came to an end. WHAT DOES THE EXPERIMENT EXPLAIN ABOUT LOVE The professor asked the class if they thought the volunteer had won the game and the crowd quickly pointed it out that he didn't win. "on the contrary, he did win I told him to look for for a bag of pebbles that he could add to his own pebbles that will yield an increase for him, if we do the mathematics you would realize 1+1 is 2, he had one at the time and at the end of the game he had two, that is a win but of course it is safe to say he must have wanted more but this is love, my volunteer even before the game had started had made his own rules already once caroline was among the girls. Now let me explain something, each time he picked a girl, he was searching for love , this is what relationship is all about and with each time he turned them down , it was an heart break and many people don't think about this but there is a part of you in this search of love that you lose each time you search for the PERFECT ONE, you may not know it, my volunteer doesn't know it because he was lucky to have found his perfect one even if to us, that one isn't . sure caroline had the least pebble, sure that guy doesn't look fine, that girl isn't in his class, sure that boy is not your choice but for my volunteer he wins anyway her sac of pebbles was his perfect match, I didn't have to explain the rules of the game all over so you know he is the winner but my volunteer would have left here knowing he won, all those pebbles he lost was worth it. they were his sacrifices he was willing to make, his search and perseverance were necessities, it didn't matter what he lost , it didn't matter how many heart breaks he had to go through, he was going to keep searching for her and if he hadn't gotten caroline's sac of pebbles it didn't matter how many times you all cheer or prase him, in his heart he would never had felt like a winner and yes he could have lost all his pebbles and not get to her, this in fact his the game of love, not all of us can be lucky, not all of us would win, sometimes we have to look at the class which is our friends, family, businesses, work, society, religion, customs, traditions, laws and so on and make the ultimate decision to stop our search, this is all part of the game. For her pebbles, he stayed loyal, stayed strong, he stayed hopeful even when he was losing his pebbles, even when he was losing his money, time, strength, himself as well but for his vision of what he wanted he was going to try over and over again, he defiled logical reasoning because any one of those girls had enough to make him a winner. in fact all of them could make a successful relationship, he could have been married, happy with kids and all yet he had a clear vision of what winning was going to be like, of who winning was going to resemble, this is love, it is irrational yet the ultimate experience of our sanity. TO ALL WHO HAVE BEEN HEART BROKEN, DISAPPOINTED, HURT, YOU STILL HAVE A LOT TO BELIEVE IN AND TO SEARCH FOR, THAT SAC OF PEBBLES THAT WILL MAKE YOU FEEL LIKE YOU HAVE WON IS OUT THERE, THAT PERSON IS OUT THERE DON'T EVER GIVE UP ON LOVE
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also next in line are plastic dolls for children , wooden ornamental figures, art works, phones, television, schools and jobs because they can cause temptations of this kind and also closing of borders as well. |
HRSweetness:well you might have some point there, still can't think of a programmer who does hard drugs and stuff like that considering you need to have a focussed mind set to work lolz anyways what do we know? |
wait is it possible i can say the censored words in another language that is not English , my brain is thinking very well tonight |
![]() HRSweetness:calm down, he says his a programmer, they do well a lot if they know what they are doing, I know this cos that's partially my area of career since I studied CSC as wel |
HRSweetness:i can imagine the psychological trauma the kid is going through, he is actually hurting the kid as well and he has no idea about it, quarrels and fights between adults eh for children body is never a good thing for their health, the dude needs help |
i am probably one of the angriest persons I can think of but I rarely show it and even when you know it, I don't act with it the way it wants.. guy listen you may think hitting or slapping her is a small ish , you got to control your temper, this displays of yours is merely an icing on a much bigger dileama and I just dey pity her, she has a kid so she has to exercise more patience with you cos that's how it goes, the so called after-ones usually want closure in their relationship so even when she wants out , she can't. there is a lot involved here, first you are temperament and also obsessed , mehn i fear for her and the kid at this point, bruh you need a therapy to work your shit out, try meditation, say what you are angry about, what ticks you off , let her know, exercise a lot, anger is a combo of a lot of other things, stress, frustration, shame, anxiety, depression, disappointment, find the source and find the answer. if you are wondering what I do when I am angry, this is what I do I hold a conversation with myself, I want to know why, who, and how I got angry. what can I do to satisfy my anger, then I let it off for a moment by leaving that area (I talk a walk) or sleep or write cos I am a writer and I find out when I am angry I have a lot more focus to write, channel your anger positively to something else or buy punching bag self for house, yes it works, throw some punches make you sweat your anger out the idea is to not act on your anger immediately by learning to do this and mastering it, you are giving yourself some control over it. anger truly only last for while, whenever i do the above i give myself time to relax and let my anger slide. anger is a serious shit man as a kid i was destructive as hell, i broke bones in my hands many times and hurt myself out of anger lol see me nah be like ice water lol so please eh take it seriously, I for say make you learn meditation it helps you control such things as it does for me but I doubt we nigerians find such shit helpful. |
SUPERPACK:bruh you want him to let her go and get a new girl? mehn you're confused |
![]() DaddyRochie1642:even if na toy guy, our police will still tag it as heavy gun fire. |
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i feel pity for her, one life can not repay another, it is no judgement. even God's judgement renders hell an ever lasting torment for the soul, it is not death, somehow death is comforting and scary, let her live , life it self is punishment enough In incarceration but i doubt she won't get the gallows on this one. once its an important person, its always hard to escape the death sentence, in all may God have mercy on her and her victim's souls, amen. |
Euro 2021 , away match , we go hear the second leg soon. |
I and my ex dated after we wrote our waec, we met in jss1 but just random encourters it was after the exams we really saw what we could be , it stayed around five years and some months but las las things went different ways, we saw a future together but religion happens, so we had to part , yes it can , it has and still will, I and her certainly saw a future together and for five years through all the problems life could throw at us we stayed through but families and religion is a wonderful thing sometimes, we came to the understanding very soon so na so e be |
pansophist:true words you say my man |
pansophist:like it is scary man, this is what i think, the health and most importantly the spiritual implication, i have strong urges i won't lie but i a happy because as long as i am conscious of those two , i have never gone crazy about a woman, things dey way if man really see man go shock |
Now we gon talk about the girl murderer who took a man's life, the devil in skirts who stabbed a GREAT WONDERFUL INNOCENT NICE HANDSOME GENT, arent we? whether she is been truthful or not, this is all i see, a cheat who had a wife and probably kids got cheated out of his own life, the age gap is appalling man and i know a lot of sick heads there that go for younger ones, i don't want to say he got what he deserve but i have no sympathy for him, am sorry only to his wife and the kids he left behind. you enjoy the game, the lies, the same body you share with your wife you share with a kid, the same words of affection you say to the woman who you knelt down to propose, spent heaven and hell for to get married and because you have got money you make a cheating dick out of yourself, well it sucks to be you right now. |
i will start with my my own experience after i became bored watching tv almost daily during the lockdown , i started watching the food channel and strange enough it was satisfying my appetite for new adventures but damn na e one day i just decided i was going to drink tea and bread differentt.Well, i certainly let my creativity out after a day's worth of stone-faced dysentery visited me, mehn my bowels might have needed replacement lol , the combination was bread mixed with pepper, curry and Maggi and toasted in tea which had blended corn flakes inside alongside pap with pepper and milk. mehn, i can never forget how sour i felt the next day once i was myself again, i quickly returned to watching super sport and history channel, good riddance to my creativity in the kitchen. so what is your experience and what was the aftermath, ladies you can also add yours as well, if someone had put a post about my sort of creativity and what i could have avoided i wouldn't have thought dysentry could murder someone so lol let's save someone some bad experience and of course let's hear of the sweet ones that worked as well.
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Afriqan:have you forgotten the rail way na for e people, the rail way is not for nigerians nah so its beneficial |
if na naija DSS will whisk him, his family, his enemies, neighbours and co-workers never to be seen again. |
Afriqan:not entirely true, you don forget say people go con fit they enter the country wella an airport remain. |
it has finished ---- revelation do I still invest---- exodus have you ever watched a film that starts from the end except for tenet of course |
many are called some na flash , some an number dem collect some haven't registered their lines this guy completely has never bought a phone ![]() |
and my ex has been withdrawing the little I have without my information, I almost dance shoki when I finally got the information about the debits that have been going under the radar and yes I am planning a very wonderful birthday party for her so wonderful I can't begin to explain at the moment |
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also next in line are plastic dolls for children , wooden ornamental figures, art works, phones, television, schools and jobs because they can cause temptations of this kind and also closing of borders as well.