If your husband can fill 12.5kg cooking gas.,buy crates of eggs... subscribe cable TV, buy data and fuel generator in this present condition of Nigeria...
Madam please give that man some REAL PEACE OF MIND.
People stole.
At a service of songs.
While most people mourned, others were stealing from them.
Right there.
During the service.
Nah, we are a terrible people.
@Quo_Riri@Dorcas943599 She go still wake up by 4:30am to cook and pack lunch for them so they will not do ojukokoro and eat love portion from begi begi
It was Ik Ogbonna’s tribute that finally brought out the tears I have been trying to hold in. He lost his twin fr and I pray God continues to consoles him.
"Even in our last conversation, you still told me the same thing. “Always remember, I'm here for you, even if no one else is.” You also kept telling me, Ogbo, get closer to God. Sometimes I would try to explain to Alex how close I am to God. I would tell him that God and I have a different kind of relationship. But coming the next Eke market day, same advice. And that was Alex always looking out for those he loved. We would, we had fights, but we had even more good times. You would call me and say, Ogbo, go and get your visas. Anything can come up. But me, Mr. Last Minute, I would wait till the call comes and we start looking for a visa. I still wouldn't listen.
I am glad I had you, not just as a friend, but as a brother. You knew I was that guy that would ride with you to the canteen. And even in dèath, my bro, I'm still riding for you. Your concerns have always been mine and would forever remain mine.
So all my friends now, to the ones I'll make in the future, I appreciate you all, but there will never be another Alex. The world, sometimes were unfairly a good guy. He was never really a bad guy after all. I only wish you were alive to witness the love people are showing you right now.
I stood by you through some very difficult moments and I saw your strength first hand. You are indeed a soldier, a wise man, a light in every room you entered, and a man full of life. One of those people that you can never imagine would dìe because he carried life wherever he went, always motivating people, always encouraging others, always believing that tomorrow would be better than today.
Uh, Eku, I've tried being strong. I've tried distracting myself. I... but somehow it keeps boiling down to the same breakdowns. I never knew I could ever connect with a human being as a brother without blood, but Alex Ekubo was more than a brother to me. The hardest part is that life refused to stop even after you died. People still call, meetings are still happening, the sun still comes up every morning as if nothing has happened, but everything changed.
Every day, there is something on Instagram I want to share with you. Every day I reach for my phone before remembering that that call is not gonna connect. I keep thinking there will be one more conversation, one more Ogbo you dey mädd, one more lecture, one more argument, one more I got you bro, no worry, but there won't be. And that is the part that breaks me. Would I ever truly get over this loss? I honestly don't know, but maybe this is also a reminder of one of life's hardest truths. If we live long enough, we will all have to bùry people that we love. We will all have to face the pain of losing the people we genuinely believe would have made it to the end. The sad reality of life is that either our loved ones would burý us, or we would buřy them."
Nollywood actor, IK Ogbonna's emotional speech at his best friend, Alexx Ekubo's service of Songs
If someone at work tries to micromanage you, micromanage them back.
Send them too much feedback, ask them a lot of questions, do follow ups when they go quiet or even when you know they are busy don’t let them rest.
Whenever anyone relocates from Lagos to Abuja, we must know.
Because why are you at work by 6:30 a.m.?
The guy said he left his house by 5:30 a.m. as how nah?
God please😭😭😭😭😭. I’ve woken up twice between 1am and now. Move whatever needs to move to facilitate the release of these children and people abducted by these terrorists 😭😭😭😭. Please, God 😭😭😭😭
Today is Day 18… the abducted Oyo school children and teachers are still in captivity. Let’s not forget that on the same day, dozens of children including toddlers were also abducted in Borno state.
My mum brought my son to me while I was on a call yesterday.
The entire Product team completely lost focus and spent the next few minutes talking about how excited they were to see a baby join the meeting.
This morning, someone posted in our Teams chat: “If you’re having a bad day, go ask Adewale to show you his cute baby on a call.”
At just a few weeks old, my son is already boosting team morale and improving workplace wellbeing. 😂
Early this year, my colleague was kidnapped on her way home from work.
The parents ran hectar skelter to gather seven million naira after negotiating it from 10M.
After several loans and contribution from family and friends, they got the money after two months and delivered to the kidnappers.
The girl was released. She said there was no day that they were not gang rapped in the bush both morning and night.
The kidnappers selected their choice and temporarily Married them.
A woman to two men, some to three or four men.
Two weeks after her release, we lost her to su!cide.
This government is not just damaging the economy and people's life.
The government is indirectly k!lllng our youths.
The government especially Tinubu knows everything about the insecurities in the country and he's a willing accomplice because according to him,
On matters of security, the bulk stops at the President's table. Like in other countries, Tinubu is the Chief Security Officer.
Tinubu is kidnapping our children.
Tinubu is kllllng our youths.
TINUBU MUST STOP THE Klllng he allowed in this country.