Who am I

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 →

Anger Rant

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 →

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