Then I saw the body move. Someone shouted “ikunle abiyamo oh” (I cant inteprete that one oh, but it does mean something like a pregnant woman’s labour pains). So I ran to the other side of the road. Another man, whom l later knew as Mr Jibola dragged the body off the main road and started CPR amidst the many screams and prayers that rented the air. The body was that of a 13 year old boy. He was unconscious. Someone else shouted ‘e lo mu omi wa’.
Hi guys, Welcome to my blog. Thanks for cliiiiiicking. #kisses I want to hear from you so you can please drop a comment, I will definitely respond. Also, pllllleeeeaaase subscribe to my blog…… So today, lets gist abouuuuuuut folks with most unpredictable moods… Abeg sit don make we yarn. So I was on board for... Continue Reading →
Who am I? Everyone ponders this question at some point in their life. Do we know who we are? Do our roots or the things we have seen, places we have been, form us? Are we caught up in the life we have lived or the things our dreams are made of? Is that where... Continue Reading →
so am angry and am just going to tell y'all why i am I dont get it can someone please explain to me the rationale behind using your MOBILE PHONES to taking photoshoots and record videos during burial/ interment services. haba Charlie how can? its the burial of some young person (okun ofo ni ke).... Continue Reading →
Breaking news your cheese will ALWAYS be MOVED! Not necessary because the cheese-movers hate you, But because that's just life so what do you do when your cheese is moved? Just Move as well. Stop staying struck in the PAST. Move, look and Search for Better Cheese. Whoever says eating stale food is good is... Continue Reading →
Dont envy anyone's journey, you dont know the potholes they have and are still going to drive thru. Respket yourself and stay in your own lane. Be inspired but don't be envious.
If you are mature enough to cause a MESS then be MATURE enough to deal with the consequences. #Lawma #cleanyourmess #dont make others clean up after you. #beResponble. The moment i realised I was responsible for myself, the less mess i caused. Be Responsible....Life doesnt just happen... Be Deliberate. The choices you make turn the... Continue Reading →
This was written by my dear mentor and mama @Doyinsola Ogunbiyi . I trust it will bless you like it did me. Nd i must say please be free to follow her on Facebook. She is such a wisdom bank. Just about 2 hours with her and i had an explosive pyramid shift....in due time... Continue Reading →
On the 10th of June I attended a "teen seminar' organized by The Teenage Ministry of the All Saints Baptist church, Jericho, Ibadan, 2017. I must applaud them for the initiative. It was well organized, well attended and impactful. The theme was "depression in teens". Honestly speaking when I first saw the theme, wasn't quite... Continue Reading →