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CHAPTER ONE: YOU CAN K*SS MY ASS MADAM SOCHI SYNOPSIS Hiro goes to court as his father's aunty, a grand chancellor threatens to take over the his family's wealth after the demise of his parents, if allowed to do so, hiro's life style will no doubt be left in the dust, the stage is set, hiro understands if there is a fight between power and money, it has to be a rich kid challenging a grand chancellor in court! |
AIZEN GOES OP A.G.O HIT SERIES SYNOPSIS Young Hiro embarks on a perilous journey to uncover vital information that could save his family's fortune. Without hesitation, he attempts to summon his great great grandfather from the afterlife, but the spell goes awry and unleashes a mysterious and powerful entity into Hiro's world, this entity's name is Aizen. Aizen, however, is not just any ordinary being. He is responsible for the death of Hiro's ancestor, and holds the key to the most unimaginable power in the land. With no recollection of his true identity, this unknown entity must tap into his dormant powers and unravel the secrets of his forgotten past to defeat a treacherous danger that threatens to destroy everything and regain his memories. As battles rage and impossible feats are achieved, Aizen and Hiro forge an unbreakable bond and become the last hope in a world hanging in the balance. Only through bravery, resilience, and boundless determination will they overcome the odds and save their world from imminent doom. "Great, now I am in big trouble, I happen to mess up the only thing that could have redeemed my sorry state of existence...but who in virgin's honor is this?" - Hiro. .
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animals kill for hunger, mates and boundaries but humans..... well the story is pretty different..even a bad dream is enough for one to hack some one else to death. may her soul rest in perfect peace. |
hardship has gone from ship to plane it will now be called hardplane. ![]()
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i acutally like it unforutnately i havent been personal with anyone of sort |
Godbless3:kindly refrain from quoting me, stay your lane, you won't get a better advice than that, this morning. |
Godbless3:take that insult to your generation and shove it down your timeline , if you can't be civil with making a point then you have only proved how ignorant you are by making a point in the first place. |
Godbless3:I don't see your point . |
Godbless3:she didn't bro, hashtagging is no reason to indicate tribal warfare |
between tonto dikeh and this so called yoruba guy, take it from me when I say the guy makes no sense. this isn't some tribal war fare, there are no conceived tribal shaming jabs aimed at the yoruba or its movie industry after reading what she wrote.
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i am disappointed in myself for reading this, so after west ham loss na you cor add pepper join SMH |
CONTINUED By noon Adewunmi had made it to the cyber cafe where he assisted his landlord as a computer operator, it wasn't one of the best nor would he even recommend it to anyone he knew within the street but it was how he had come up with late payments to the house rents as the landlord gave him more time than the others to source for the rent. "So how did it go, when are you resuming?" Bello, a street barber and his friend whose store was just across the busy road where the cyber cafe was, came asking as soon as he had settled down. "Same old story my brother, it's as if these people went on a zonal meeting on top my matter," Adewunmi replied Bello as he brought out a plastic chair for his friend. "Don't worry about it Ade, See let me tell you, one of these days you are going to get a job offer that is going to make all these idiots regret their decisions but you have to keep trying you know that, right?" "I know, I am just afraid I am losing my zeal to keep borrowing suits and perfumes to look good for these worthless guys who won't even bat an eye before coming up with their usual excuses of why they can't hire me," Adewunmi replied. "wait oh, Is it not my suits and perfumes you always borrow, do i complain about them?" Bello remarked a bit displeased about his friend. "listen, it is going to be alright, I just know that the perfect job for you is around the corner, they aren't serious about hiring that's why they always turn you down but with that, your killer credentials vitae, who really in their right senses wouldn't want to hire you so don't you worry at all, it can only get better." Bello said with a convincing smile on his face. "if you say so." "oh, i know so my brother, it will be alright by the way i have told Mama Temitope to expect you to come for a plate of rice, you must be hungry, my brother," Bello added. "Thank you so much for that, I was already melting inside, i only had enough money to secure my fare back and forth, i will pay you back as soon as i can," Adewunmi replied happily. "Eh you are going to pay back this evening, Remember that babe i told you about now, i was wondering if you could accompany me to the club tonight, i want to track her at the club and i need a wingman so do the smooth-talking," Bello said. "Oh i see, no wonder you are extra nice to me this scorching afternoon anyway, no problem as long as you can also guarantee two bottles tonight, I am down for it." Adewunmi replied. Bello took his time to give the setup a thought or two before he nodded satisfactorily to his friend's bargain. TO BE CONTINUED. |
I put this up in hopes we can share a few of our experiences and something we have learnt from it that has stuck with us since then. MY LESSON. I have learnt that nothing is always as it seems. Today you are at the top and tomorrow you are down among the trash, it has made me treat people the same way i hope to be treated because you never can tell what tomorrow holds. KINDLY DROP YOURS AS WELL. MY EXPERIENCE So i decided to put a bit of my experience as well just so you understand why i chose to stick with this lesson, anyways during my years in high school i had so much, i wasn't the spending type of person but i had enough infact more than enough , been an introvert i associated with few people who i call brothers and sisters till date cos that was what they were like to me. I gave everything i had to them in their times of need and never for once baited an eye whenever they called, i was not the smart one but i had money and was never afraid to help anyone at all. fast forward to 2019 when we were done and the lockdown took effect, times became hard infact my last year in school was riddled with failed exams and tests. it was obvious i was going no where, my heart sank and i didn't even bother to sign out, i could remember finishing the last paper and walking out of school without a smile on my face. i changed my phone and didn't want no one to call or see me anyways the lockdown was terrible, i suddenly became poor, my finances ran low and my life was as miserable and empty as nothing. Feeding became a problem for me and the family as well, i got sacked from the teaching job due to lockdown so i decided to go to lagos and mehn against my parents wishes. lol and it was hell for me, i worked at a shoe factory to survive and did a lot of other crappy jobs just to survive bearing in mind i was living with a girl and her family who had nothing. against all odds i returned home seeing it was worse right there in lagos than it was in the village , i felt bad but i knew i had to return to village to survive by this time depression and anger was the order of the day for me. i fasted and prayed day and night for a change but nothing was working, suicidal thoughts crept in as i grew thin to lean and sick anyways i returned back and meant someone who took interest in my education issues from where i use to go and see a woman i usually assist with some jobs. two weeks later my bestie back then in school who i had broken all communications with out of shame , somehow got to me and from there on it was just a miracle after another. today, i can say i am a graduate, i made it through that good samaritan helped me set my poor results and i didn't have to pay a dim, last week my bestie who is doing well sent me some money and got me an online editing job that pays better than any job i have done in the past. today, i realise nothing truly is ever as it seems. GOD sees our hearts and listens to our prayers and i am just fortunate to have never given in to my depression and pains of been a failure at some point in life. |
CHAPTER ONE The room might have been as spacious as a conference hall, yet it didn't stop those who had gone in over the past two hours to walk out with the same cold, sweaty and hopeless look on their faces. Perhaps now he sat before the four interviewers, he felt the room only mocked the applicant's confidence once they sat under the watchful eyes of the directors but he had stayed more hours than any other previous applicant did, something worthy of note and maybe if he wasn't trying too hard to be at his best he could tell his dazzling presentation was enough to get the thumbs up from all four of the directors who sat at the opposite end of the table. Surely this was it for him, it had to be, the previous year had been painted with failures from job searching, interviews that led to nowhere and promises that only materialized in his dreams, maybe if he could decipher the expressions from the directors faces as they talked to one another in low voices he could put a smile on his face. "Mr Adewunmi Kunle, your qualifications are quite impressive and only goes to show what and the calibre of employees we are looking for, you must have known that after being shortlisted alongside the other nine from a list of three hundred job seekers." One director remarked passing off his credentials vitae to another and again the nervousness crept in, not because of the compliment but how the director had starred at him when he made the remark. "Listen, I don't think we should waste any of your time. Your credentials say here that your schooling abroad was a part of an amnesty deal made with the militia group of which you were a member of Mr Adewunmi, is that so?" And there it was again, the same problem that had troubled his job-seeking for two years now, he had hoped this time around, his recommendation from the federal government which he secured once he got back to the country as did others would help him but the opposite was the case and now the director's words had fallen into a well-known pattern. "Well, sir." "I am sorry, Mr Adewunmi, we do not hire ex-militia or terrorists here, I'm sure you understand our reasons." Another impatiently interrupted him as he tried to explain. He winced bitterly where he stood, the last three weeks had taken a lot from him to get to this point only to be turned away like this, there was no trying to control his anger now, he leapt out of his chair and passed a mean stare at the directors who suddenly became alerted by the possibility of faced an ex-militant. "So you are going to send your best likely candidate for the job away because he had a rough past just like that and need I remind you that my militancy days were eight years ago, I have worked hard day and night all my life for what is right even when I was a militant, I and everyone the government branded militants was nothing more than freedom fighters who gave voices to our people, something if you will check out you would realize, we didn't harm anyone or take what didn't belong to us and yet you would deny me of a job in your establishment just like that?" Adewunmi replied angrily as sweat came running down his face. "that is not what we are saying, Mr Adewunmi, it is just that." "it is just that hiring an ex-militant would tarnish your company's image, isn't it, it's always about that, anywhere i go, its always about that, I am just trying to make an honest living here and you can't even let me do that." Adewunmi sighed as he shook his head pitifully. There was no need to talk any further because of what he feared could happen next if he continued to talk. They were all the same, different companies, yet they all seemed to think the same way, in fact, now he looked at them he could see how scared they were of him like he was about to hurt them but maybe he needed to so he could make his points clear however he composed himself and took one last good at all four of them. "Your company motto says SEEING THE BEST OUTCOME IN EVERY SITUATION, so how come you can't see my five years of academic brilliance, awards and recommendations as a sign of something good inside of me." He paused and took a sympathetic look at the straight-faced directors. "I have an ailing mother who needs over three million for her operations, I have got two sisters who are about to write their waec exams, i had to borrow this suit just to look nice, i have given my last three weeks to this job interview and yet you are going to turn me away because of my past." he nodded dully to himself. "I am sorry, Mr Adewunmi, it's just company policies." "Bleep your Policies, Bleep you and you and you and you, to hell with you all four and your policies," Adewunmi remarked before slamming the door behind them. He may not have gotten the job, but this time he wasn't just going to play an obedient dog and walk away, he had given them a piece of his mind and that was worth it. TO BE CONTINUED |
GENRE: THRILLER, ROMANCE, ACTION, DRAMA.. |
SYNOPSIS Adewunmi Kunle a first Class Degree holder of Cambridge University struggles to find a job once he returns to Nigeria because of his ugly past, he faces a lot of problems and must make an important decision when A business tycoon offers him an unlikely job request that would change his life forever.
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JohnSin97:yeah same thing a friend of mine told me some time ago before i actually got to date for real and i realized i wasn't as bad as i thought, just happened to be attracted to someone who has no interest in my interests so to say. anyways thanks still, its good to know that as always. |
![]() Anigreat:kindly let me know what is really troubling you as soon as you can. |
There is a time for everything and everyone, what matters most is the impact you make while you were at the top because when you come crashing down, those people who you made an impact in their life would remember you. |
[quote author=JohnSin97 post=100492792]LMAOO. Like WTF. Am also an introvert.....the trick is that I try to do a little research on the girl and know what interests her, it helps with the conversation....once you're able to know what interests her, use it as a conversation starter then just let her keep talking, nodding your head, ensuring eye contact and saying something funny or deep in between... If her interests doesn't interest you there's really no solution to it, don't beg it, don't force it.[/quote lol i used to see guys like who are so good with holding a conversation with a girl like 'what kind of magic are this guys pulling' cos i can't ever replicate it. i get easily carried away and i begin to spew out trash about future science and everything i have come to realise bores naija girls ironically i just cant help it honestly |
haahha I am practically the worst in this category lolz LET ME TITLE THE EPISTLES OF MY HELPLESS ROMANCE BACK THEN i say back then cos i like to stay off the dating for now, just got to focus on making a life for myself right now, no woman headache for me. oya lets dive in. 1. COMING LATE This was my year in predegree, there was this girl called angela, fine beautiful girl, i am sort of an introvert like you should guess already but anyhow i manage to pull the trick off and she was excited about the date , what they don't know is i live with my pops and moms back then lolz and omoh it was as if devil was working hand in hand with them to frustrate me. I did all my job sharp sharp and planned the perfect excuse to go on this date but just as i was about to step out , a garage of messages and short errands came and meh the whole thing fell through waiting funny me was that i even pass the eatery to go drop off something at my uncle for my dad . by the time i was done with running upandan for messages i was sweating like a Carribean she goat about to be roasted, i was smelling funny and looking crazy exhausted. i was so ashamed i freaked out and didn't call . Oh well she didn't even bother call or talk to me ever again. me nor bold look her for face again. 2.My second date was in my year three in school and i managed to talk with a girl who i had a huge crush on in my department on a date and she said yes , stilling dealing with introvercy i praticed even went on line to check how to converse , make jokes and act cool and all on a date. waitin happen for the final day was as terrible as me not showing up. she came and we sat and i came repeating how well dressed and hot she looked that i blacked out, all the practice and nonsense i have been doing lol totally forgotten. i cor dey repeat questions upandan like police detective and as if that was not enough one guy joined us at our table cos the place was now crowded and omoh see as the guy was rapping talks with the babe i brought for a date making her laugh and blush and i sat there like an idol battling between murderous thoughts towards the guy or towards me. las las as the guy eat comot an so the babe take pick her bag waka comot. that week i got it hard from my friends cos she told her friends who told my friends. i was embarrassed to the core. 3.That same year, i went on another date and this time i took my bestie along, a party date if you want to call to cut the long story it didn't end well once my friend got an emergency call and had to leave, i came short of what to say and started telling her about space and time , future geek related stuff , thankfully she was more matured to just let me know i may be better off with someone else. 4. My last experience was the reverse of my first, she was my course mate and she stood me up on a date, i waited for hours for girl to show up but she never did. she kept telling she is on her way and till today Faith did not tell me which way she was on. i got so angry and ordered food and ate to my heart content and went home. deleted her number and blocked her. she didn't even offer to explain anything the following week and that was it. meh i pity introverts sometimes shall, las las i still have been through two beautiful relationships i am proud of but for now my ex is the money i can make and my gf is the money i am making. |
Puxxy got no brain but still manages to Bleep us all up for some more times than needed, if you can't hang around a girl then stay the hell out of her path . |
the fact that the suspect didn't shoot at the dad meant two things 1. either he is paid to do a job which he did and didn't want extra blood shed 2. he wasted a full round of ammo on her to ensure no hopes of survival. 3.he is an amateur 4.probably all three above. i think the guy was paid, close friends, ex's, even boyfriends and extended family members should be questioned, shells should be collected and analysed i think it might be a standard issue glock, handy and does the job well. if the father had a good look at the car, he could put up a description and a search area within the locale can be established, get a rough estimate of outlets around the areas with cctv e.g petrol stations, malls, etc get footages, ask around and collaborate witnesses stories and give it a month at least we should have a possible suspect. back then when i was a crime documentary fanatics, i used to think how good this guys and swift they could be but reality dawned quickly, cold cases, ignored cases, silenced cases and negligence on the paths of the cops made it harder for me to believe all i had read and watched, i hope the family find justice but i encourage them to launch their own investigations, this should be solvable . |
Odoogu:With or without been lonely people still fall for such people i know that and it takes time before they realize they even became worse than what or how they felt before they got in on the ship. a narcissist cant love like others do and knowing that constantly is worse than been lonely. |
Odoogu:its painful to say i won't lie and i honestly feel for people who end up with narcissistics and people with big egos. |
i only saw three songs there. 1. loved by you 2. Forever 3. Are you sure I wouldn't have picked Are you sure but Zino has a good voice and knows how to tune. |
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