If you are a vibecoder in Nigeria and you are very good at creating vibecoded websites with Claude, Lovable, etc and you also know how to host them, let me know how much you charge to deliver a website.
I’ll bring the work to you at your price.
If possible send links to the sites you’ve built that are live.
This is proof that motion design when done right makes things incredible better by restoring intent to an object, because most still images of this car looks like a scaled up version of a toy; very stiff and lacking in distinction, far removed from the visual DNA of a Ferrari.
Side project reality…
You get an idea and you’re excited.
You can’t wait to build it.
Halfway through, doubt starts creeping in:
“Is this even worth it?”
“Will anyone care?”
“Am I wasting my time?”
But you still push through and finish it.
Then somehow, you lose the will to launch the same project you were once excited about. Some even launched but never talk about it
Why?
Because your mind is already full of doubt.
I’m saying this from personal experience, and I know someone out there is experiencing the same thing.
Don’t doubt your work.
Push it out.
That idea didn’t come to you for nothing.
What the UBA chairman Tony Elumelu did is wrong you can’t just use the police to pick someone up for defamation.
Sue him
prosecute him
File for 1 billion in damages
Ruin him financially and mentally
What Tony Elumelu just did open the window for begging and apologies… as an educated man like Elumelu I expect a better wickedness, no sorry a better way to handle things.
Make nigga know say you can’t just say nonsense about someone’s family and children.
As a content creator you can creator content without defamatory statements, you can earn Elon money in multiple ways, you can do a whole lot…
Fiction stories = fiction characters not Real individuals.
You edit post, you read it, you ponder on it, felt oh this will bang, it bangs now you start claiming it’s Ai, it’s fiction in comment, apologies, I’m sorry, still don’t take down the post. 🙂
Banger boy, bang safely
🎉🎉🎉 Six months ago, I started at Paystack as a Design Engineer, and it's been one of those full-circle moments.
Throughout my career, I've explored a lot. I started as a frontend developer, gradually leaned deeper into UI design, found a niche in iconography, and generally just followed my curiosity, building on the web, exploring what excited me.
Now I get to work where both worlds meet. Sitting at the intersection of design and engineering, being able to leverage all the skills I've gathered over the years, feels surreal.
Cheers to continuous exploration and building on the web. I dare say, come as you are, and the world will morph to make room for you.
There shouldn’t be anything like mango juice!!!!
There shouldn’t be anything like mango juice!!!!
There shouldn’t be anything like mango juice!!!!
There shouldn’t be anything like mango juice!!!!
I spent 4 years paying my younger sister’s school fees. Every single kobo.
The day she graduated, she gave the acknowledgement speech and thanked everyone except me.
I sat in that hall and felt my soul leave my body 😭.
When she got admission, things were tight at home.
I had just started my first job.
I told our parents, "Don't worry. I’ll handle it." And I did.
Every semester. No breaks.
There were months I was eating 0-1-0 so her account wouldn't run dry.
I never told her. I didn't think I needed to.
Graduation day, she looked beautiful. The first graduate in our family.
I was prouder of her than I’ve ever been of myself.
Then she got the mic.
> She thanked God. (Fair).
> She thanked our parents. (Expected).
> She thanked her friends who kept her sane.
> She even thanked her HOD.
Then she sat down.
My mother looked at me. I smiled and looked away, but the clapping felt like it was happening in a different room.
I didn’t say anything that day. Or the week after.
But something in how I moved changed.
I stopped volunteering. Started waiting to be asked. Started noticing who actually noticed me.
People say, "Don’t give to be recognized." I agree to an extent.
But there is a thin line between not needing applause and being erased by the person you bled for.
That's not humility. That's invisibility.
We’re fine now. I brought it up six months later, calmly.
She cried, and said she was nervous and blanked.
Maybe. Maybe not 🤷
But I learned something either way.
Sacrifice without communication creates invisible resentment.
Tell people what you are carrying for them. Not to guilt trip them. But because silence makes martyrs, and martyrs make bitter people.
This same dynamic shows up in dating every day.
You’re playing the provider or the supporter in silence, while your partner thinks you're just an oil money that never runs dry.
Stop accepting the bare minimum of gratitude. If they don't see the sacrifice, they won't value the person making it.
Has someone ever made you feel invisible in a relationship after everything you did for them?
Let’s talk below.👇