Tuesday 17 March 2015

My Precious Garbage!!

Ever wondered how your waste can be someone's precious item. I have always wondered what people think of their waste, and how useful they can be. Our dumplings accounts for 100 million tons of global-warming pollution into the environment and tomorrow we will dump more. A very minute population are trying to reduce the amount of waste we dump, and also making good use of the waste as it remains precious to them. Our beautiful environment where people dine, go on romantic dates, have special moments on were created from dumps, but how is that possible is the question?

Sunday 15 March 2015

My National Anthem



Arise, O compatriots,
(Our compatriots have been killed)
Nigeria's call obey
(I wonder who will)
To serve our Fatherland
(my fathers land has been shared by crooks)
With love and strength and faith.
(with lies, criminals and pains)
The labour of our heroes past
(sadly, we have no hero)
Shall never be in vain,
(all is in vain)
To serve with heart and might
(stealing with soul body n spirit)
One nation bound in freedom, peace and unity.
(nation bound in sorrows, sadness and problems)

Sunday 22 February 2015

The truth!!


The pride of our politicians. 
'
The lion of Bourdillon on Gucci...


If this is real, then we should do the right thing..

There is something about this man. He is weird, but successful.

What is that lighter doing there? I heard there is no electricity in Bourdilion, perhaps it is for his candles, if there are any around him.

''I didn't make such comment, Stealing is not corruption, the Chief Judge made that statement''.


Education can help prevent this, education can help save our world.

I will vote for PDP, even though Buhari lives in my apartment anytime he visits my state. Even though my kids were raised with Tinubu's kids, I will surely vote for PDP, that doesn't stop us from being friends. That doesn't end our relationship. We have our world to rule, we have our country to protect- Orji Uzor Kalu

SO WHY DO WE ARGUE, WHY DO WE SPECULATE ON THINGS THAT AREN'T NECESSARY?

Friday 20 February 2015

Falling is fun!!




Gravitation is not necessary the reason why people fall, age sometimes may be the reason. Just kidding. It's high time you fall your presidential seat and let some pick it up SIR.



Wednesday 18 February 2015

My Country!! My People!!



I weep for the liberty of my country when I see the rights of the people have been bartered for promises, I weep for my people who have sold their rights for tomorrow to enjoy the little grains of what these corrupt leaders have given to them for today. There are pockets of wealth in my country, mostly those pockets are in politicians pants. It's time for election, and everyone is screaming at the top of the voice,vote for me, 'I WILL DO THIS', 'I WILL DO THAT', I HAVE DONE THIS, I HAVE DONE THAT. And the people of the country can't see what you have done. The people need to understand how you are going to come about it. How you are going to achieve it? But we hear nothing, the same thing you said 4 years ago is the same thing we are hearing again.

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My Life without God



At 19, I felt it was interesting to live a life filled with my knowledge, my knowledge about life, my ideas about pain and struggles. I thought I knew it all. As my knowledge expanded, so did destruction surround its expansion. As time passed, I gained admission into the University, and never for once did I not pray to God. My environment was a cursed one as every month 3-5 persons died by different means. I prayed for my environment, I prayed for God's guidance, I prayed for my education, and after 5 years, everything came out right.

I got into another environment after school, and it was different from what I expected. I was in Benue state for my youth service and every day was also a prayer session with God. I would at least thank God, and pray that my life will be made meaningful. In everything I did, God came first. In as much as I wasn't into reading devotional passages daily, I always said something to God. I finished my service corp, and it was time for me to get involved with the business environment. It didn't take long for me to get called for my first interview. I went for the test, came out the best, out of 500 of us, 7 were picked. And after several stages of the interview, I conquered them all, and was given the job. But this wasn't what I wanted to do. I didn't go to God in prayers, and I decided to make the decision myself.

Other interviews came, I failed some, and finally gained my first job in the telecommunication industry. I was at it for a while, and one thing I learned about life was giving. I gave till my heart was almost asked for. I worked in that organisation for 3 yrs and never gave any tithe to God, thereby robbing God of his percentage and doings in my life. I didn't go to church, I lost my touch with God. All he wanted from me was to ask, and he would tell, but I decided to live with my knowledge. My knowledge of failure.

I saved up some money afterwards and went to do my masters in the UK. I got there and it got more difficult for me to understand life, to live happy. Every day passed and there was no one to hate, I developed to hating myself more. I latched on to my hate, stubbornly as one hate passes away, I forced myself to deal with pain. After a year, I graduated from the University and had my masters degree and came back to the country. Whilst in Nigeria, I focused more on inspirational words from people, I will take notes of what interests me, and go through them day and night. I forgot the bible was there to direct me, I focused more on people, which was where I stumbled. If I had focused more on God, those people who I focused on would have stumbled.

My life without God got me to hate myself, brought pains into my life, and everyday I live in fear. I dream dreams not about me, but about people I don't know about, and they are terrible dreams. How do I find these people and tell them what I have dreamed of? My greatest regrets are preceded by series of unwise choices I have made for my life which has led me to where I am today. I am venting my feelings to everyone, which is wrong, but I am doing this from the bottom of my heart so that if God doesn't want to hear from me anymore, he can read this from the hearts of others.

Tuesday 17 February 2015

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Monday 16 February 2015

My Personal Assistant!!



I am a 24/7 person, I have to pretend to be who I am not, I live a life because I have become a pioneer for people to reckon with, for people to look up to. I am obsessively opposed to the typical. I have become so pretty on the outside and also ugly on the inside. People judge me so quick, and just because everything gets answered in my way, they see my life as a fake one. I would like to walk on the streets and see people look and just laugh at my glance for a while. I would love to wear tattered clothes once a while, just because I want to hear what people will say about me. I don't like to share my personal life, it wouldn't be personal if I shared it, but my life is personal because people live it and show the world how personal it is. I have met people like me who have been worshiped like gods, like heroes who have saved a million lives just by what we do. Our impulse has been directed into the adoration of the world in goosebumps when they see us. My image is one thing, my human is another, but I don't live this life because it's been put that way, it was designed by someone. My personal assistant.

I have my team, those who are around me, my makeup artist, my hair stylist, they have so much positive influence on me, they make me smile, because they share their stories with me, I am more concerned with personal things related to their lives, listening to few things they have to say, but then I get hushed and forced not to listen to them, because of someone. And this is one person who is always around me, she answers my phone calls, she runs errands, pays my bills, arranges my schedule, and does whatever tasks just for me to be pampered or disinterested for me to do things my own self.

One day, I visited this party where I would meet heroes and gods like I am, and there I was with my personal assistant. Every other person who were like me were also with their personal assistants, and it was time for me to be free with every other person. But every movement has been rationed by my assistant, the number of hugs I give people, the people I whisper to, and those who don't like me because I have taken them out of the competitive environment. The nicest thing about me is even when I bore people, they think its their fault, but the saddest part of my life is the wrongs people see me do, thinking it's me, tagging me as that evil person, when my personal assistant is the real devil.

As an assistant, my wishes are executed in a different pattern, and as a boss, I live like I am the assistant, just because she knows all my secrets. And that very day came when I had a serious argument with my assistant, I told her I don't want you to treat me as an animal because you know my secret, I need you to stand by me, as I have for others. And she told me do not mock a pain that you haven't endured. I felt pained and listened to the tears of not what others had to say to me, or what the world had to say about me, but I was more scared of every little word that came out from the mouth of my assistant. In every sin to which I was pointed at, I committed the best of them all and killed the true devil.

After serving my jail term for some years, I left the heroes and god world and become a personal assistant to heroes and gods.

Monday 9 February 2015

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#AJC



War must be, while we defend our lives against a destroyer who would devour all; for my now I am sure of, but my tomorrow I have no clue about, for I do not love the sharpness of the sword, nor the speed of a bullet, nor the warrior for his glory. I love only that which they defend. They have waged war on my country, it's time for the poor to suffer the consequences of rich man's failure as a thinking animal. We keep fighting our enemy every day, and now they have learnt our art of war, and yet the poor suffers it all. For in war, it doesn't determine who is right, it determines who is left. The great question of the day will not be settled by means of speeches and majority decisions, but a mere reason to act right. #AntiJonathanCampaign..

Tuesday 27 January 2015

My common HR



In running today's business, the human resource department has been seen as one important key factor in the success of every business. Some focus on judgement and taste, some on attitude, and they train for skill, some for experience and results, but some do that for a particular reason. In running a successful business, HR personnel's have focused more on reasons rather than results. It is quick and easy to understand the general principles of human resources, only quite easy if you are concerned about people management and relationship.

Wednesday 14 January 2015

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I am NONSENSE



The new generation believes the act of sending letters via bottles is outrageous, they see it as nonsense. Some from this generation believe the idea of sending letters via the bottle makes some sense, but others would call them old fashioned. In the art of nonsense, there is no right or wrong, it's just some personal perception about what majority feels as no sense, and very few sees it as a genius idea with a lot of sense.

Thursday 8 January 2015

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Tuesday 6 January 2015

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faith hope and love



That night was a night like every other one but little did I know it was going to mark a change in my life.. So it happened that the men of the night came to my room in my hostel, stole from me, beat me and raped me not once but countless times. They took turns having their way with me, took pictures of me while they raped me and laughed. I screamed, shouted, cried, clawed at them and begged for mercy but all to no avail, no one came to my rescue.. No one heard me or pretended not to. After they had had their fill, satisfied themselves with my body, stole my virginity, my virtue, they left me for dead. I woke up the next morning in the hospital, crying, with pains all over my body and I asked myself, why me? I screamed, shouted and asked if there was any God at all in the world and why this happened to me..

Thursday 1 January 2015

Happy New Year



For last year's words belong to last year's language
And next year's words await another voice.”
Hope
Smiles from the threshold of the year to come,
Whispering....it will be happier...
For today marks the first blank page of a 365 page book. Write a good one.
HAPPY NEW YEAR