Habaryourmi

Cool, calm, collected! ...am just simply me!!

[Habaryourmi @Ige007]

I immensely enjoyed my trip to Kigali from Lagos. Well done @FlyRwandAir
Hopefully the connecting flight to Heathrow would equally be pleasurable.

[deji toye @dejitoye]

Ron Kenoly performing his adaptation of the Yoruba worship classic, Kabioosi. May the great singer and worship leader sing with the angels. #RIP

[Top 1% Men @dtop1percentmen]

If a man has no friends, pay attention...

[ELITE MASCULINE @MasculineM7]

Fastest way to LET GO of someone you still love

[Habaryourmi @Ige007]

@MensCanvas You would however need a flat tummy to look good in these outfits!!!

[Habaryourmi @Ige007]

@seunomoakinola
The media! The media!! The media!!!

[Chris Ososa Asuelime @OsosaChris]

The Rascality of The Omoyele Sowore’s Sahara Reporters Exposed Nigerian Brigadier General To The Brutal Death By Terrorists

The late Brigadier General M Uba, until his death was the Gallant Commander of the Nigerian Army’s 25 Task Force Brigade In Damboa, Borno State. He gave out his location at war front via WhatsApp to a military command and the message was leaked to Sahara Reporters and it made its way on social media. The terrorists got hold of the information, tracked down the guy and brutally killed him.

There are questions to ask:

1) Who within the military command leaked the WhatsApp message to the media?

2) Why did Sahara Reporters release such sensitive message to the public?

The act of carelessness, sabotage, and outright irresponsible journalism has cost the nation a Brigadier General. That is a huge loss to the fight against insecurity ravaging the nation.

The military command that got the WhatsApp message from the killed Brigadier General must be investigated and the moles in the military that have been working for the terrorists and frustrating the military efforts must be fished out and court marshaled. We have had too many cases of sabotge in the military.

The FG should charge Sahara Reporters to court for aiding the terrorists. The media should be responsible and sensitive to the kind of information released to the public. FG must come hard on Sahara Reporters for the role the company played in the killing of the fallen soldier. Sahara Reporters must take full responsibility for the acidic sloppy journalism they drove on that broke disaster in the nation.

The menace of the social media must be swiftly addressed. The FG should regulate the social media and it has to be done ASAP. Let those that will bark bark, heaven won’t fall. We cannot afford to be this irresponsible with the social media. The rise of the social media is doing more harm than good to our sociopolitical platform.

Nigeria’s nationhood structure is getting weaker daily on the account of the absolute boundlessness of the social media. If the venom of the social media is not curtailed, it will soon become a monster that will devour the nation.

[Habaryourmi @Ige007]

Sir David Beckham!!! https://t.co/PCi2M8XFGE

[Knowledge & History @xKnowledgeBANK]

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[TUNJI DISU @TunjiDisu1]

Baba Elepo the Rock of Gibraltar

When it was time for my father and his wife, Mama Tunji, to leave for home , I watched as Baba Elepo searched for his orthopedic walking stick. He found it beside his chair and, with visible effort, pulled himself upright. His eyes met mine, and he smiled, extending his arms. I understood immediately, he wanted me to pull him ,I grasped his hands, helping him to his feet. He didn’t let go. Instead, his fingers tightened around mine , a silent request for me to walk him to the car.

As we moved slowly, his weight leaning on my shoulder and his other hand gripping the walking stick, I couldn’t help but marvel at the moment. This was Baba Elepo, my father, the athlete, the footballer who his teammates called the Rock of Gibraltar , the man whose reputation on the field was simple: “If you miss the ball, don’t miss the leg.” . I still remember the afternoon I crossed a line (I’ve long forgotten what I did). After my punishment, he decided to finish the lesson with a few boxing jabs. When I instinctively blocked his blows, he paused, eyebrows raised, “ oh so on block mi ? Meaning “Oh, so you are blocking me?” he asked, surprised. I quickly dropped my guard and took the rest of my punishment.

This was the same man who taught me to change a car tire. When his car had a flat, he handed me the spanner and told me to remove the nuts. I strained with all my strength, but they wouldn’t budge. Without a word, he took the spanner and turned each nut effortlessly. After changing the tire, he asked me to tighten them. I did, confident I’d secured them well. He checked, then tightened them further, each one moving under his grip as if I’d barely touched them. This was the father who once carried my younger sister and me on his shoulders, as if we weighed nothing.

Now, here we were.

The walk to the car was slow. He paused occasionally, looking at me with that gentle smile. I wondered what memories filled his mind, but his joy was unmistakable. This moment was everything life is about, the passing of time, the shifting of roles, and the quiet grace of acceptance.

I thought of my own life. I still train and fight Judo almost every Saturday. I’ve won gold medals and a silver at an international event in the U.S. three years ago. As a third-dan black belt, my children, including my late son Adams fight Judo. I’ve fought them all and I’ve beaten them all. But lately, a question lingers . Did I really beat them, or did they let me win? After all, I still pay their school fees.😂🤣

The Yoruba say, “Makan makan loye nkan” gradually, it becomes your turn. My generation is feeling it now. Stairs that once seemed effortless now slow us down. Jogging has become jeje walking. My friend Olumide, who once drove at reckless speeds, now moves carefully, earning the title “Baba”from those around him. Knees buckle, reading glasses become necessary, and doctors warn us away from foods we once loved. Our parents, who once seemed invincible, have shown us their humanity. Now, it’s our turn to care for them. This is the beauty of life makan makan loye nkan.

[Habaryourmi @Ige007]

@Mr_JAGs @LekanFabilola 🤣😅🤣😅🤣😅🤣

[Habaryourmi @Ige007]

Do you remember when you joined X? I do! #MyXAnniversary

[OLAMIDE 🌸💖 @Olamide0fficial]

“Your father, your papa left toe. Who born you to do dey call me by my first name?”

- Richard Mofe-Damijo blasts Isbae U for calling him by his first name without adding Uncle 😂

[Habaryourmi @Ige007]

🤣😂😜🤣😂

[Instablog9ja @instablog9ja]

Kabby don see things for world people hands 🤣😂

[Habaryourmi @Ige007]

🤪😜😝😜🤣

[Instablog9ja @instablog9ja]

Bro fainted 😂🤣🤣

[Habaryourmi @Ige007]

🤣🤣😂😂🤣🤣😂

[NO CONTEXT HUMANS @HumansNoContext]

Emotional damage 💀

[SEGA L'éveilleur® @segalink]

Excellent responses here from the Vice President. 🇳🇬

[Habaryourmi @Ige007]

@babesmobee 😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂

[Habaryourmi @Ige007]

😂 😂 😂

[Keno’s mum 🇨🇦🇳🇬 @nero_joy_]

This is classic African mum 🤩