Obianuju💋

Health, Safety and Environment Executive. Health Educator. Hair seller extraordinaire #JesusLover #FitnessFreak Follow my hair page on IG: @uj_lushhairs

[Obianuju💋 @ujubwynas]

I did a thing guys!!! For all your indoor and outdoor furniture,pergolas,gazebos and carport; I’m your plug! I make the best sofas & rattan furniture you can get!
I’ll be posting more of our work here, please retweet, patronize and refer!
Every furniture is made by us @RattayaF

[Obianuju💋 @ujubwynas]

@YeajiObsession Stopped watching Kings affection cus of this. It got too cringe for me.

[Obianuju💋 @ujubwynas]

Wow, so now I can walk on Twitter streets again. Had to give this app some serious space cus of all the crazy tweets I was being forced to see, from handles I don’t follow.

[Shahriq Khan @RealShahriqKhan]

When I was Muslim, I never noticed what the Quran doesn’t have.

Dates. Places. Names you can check.

Read the Quran’s stories: no chronology, almost no geography, kings called only “Pharaoh,” events floating in no particular year.

Where did the story happen? When? Under whom? The text doesn’t say. You can’t check it… which conveniently means you can’t crosscheck it.

Now read the opening of Luke 3:

“In the FIFTEENTH YEAR of the reign of TIBERIUS CAESAR — PONTIUS PILATE being governor of JUDEA, HEROD being tetrarch of GALILEE, his brother PHILIP tetrarch of ITUREA and TRACHONITIS, and LYSANIAS tetrarch of ABILENE, during the high priesthood of ANNAS and CAIAPHAS…”

SEVEN historical anchors in one sentence.

An emperor, a governor, three rulers with their exact territories, two high priests.

And people HAVE checked — for centuries, often trying to break it. Skeptics mocked Luke’s “Lysanias of Abilene” as an error…

UNTIL an inscription naming Lysanias the tetrarch of Abilene turned up.

Pilate was called legend by some… until the Pilate Stone was dug up at Caesarea in 1961 with his name and title carved in it.

Luke 1:3-4 tells you why: “Having followed all things closely… that you may have CERTAINTY.”

Certainty. That’s the offer.

One book floats above history where nothing can touch it.

The other planted its flag in checkable ground and said: dig.

They dug. It’s still standing.

Praise the Lord and His mighty God-Breathed scripture.

[Instablog9ja @instablog9ja]

For the past few months, we have been closely monitoring our brother, Owoyomi Oluwasegun Emmanuel, a full-time Master’s student in the Department of Computer Science at the University of Lagos (Matric No. R25430117).

After he began showing signs of mental distress, we took him for medical evaluation, where he was diagnosed with depression linked to prolonged emotional and stress-related challenges. During this period, he also experienced hand tremors (shaking of the hands). He received medical care, and we have been supporting him throughout his recovery.

On 5 July, he left home to buy yam and eggs but did not return. We tracked his phone and found him in Ologode, Ikorodu later that day and brought him home safely. Sadly, he left home again that same night, and we have not seen or heard from him since 5 July.
We are deeply worried about his safety and are appealing to anyone who may have seen him or has any information about his whereabouts to please contact us.
He is tall and was previously fair in complexion, although his complexion is now noticeably paler.
Please contact us through the following numbers:

0806 422 9439

0803 525 3525

@swag_omoluabi
@interiorbytomprezyl
@honeybusinessgrowths

Please help us find our brother. Any information, no matter how small, could help us bring him home safely.
#MissingInIkorodu #HelpUsFindHim

[OurFaveOnlineDoc 🇬🇧 🇳🇬 @OurFavOnlineDoc]

URGENT CALL FOR HELP!!!!!
This is a young medical doctor called Dr Innocent. He’s working as a house officer at the Nigerian Navy Reference Hospital in Calabar, Cross River State.

Dr Innocent and his other doctor colleagues who are also house officers have NOT been paid for 290 days.

Yes you read that right.
A whole 290 days of working as a medical doctor with ZERO pay. That’s about 10 months work with NO pay.

According to Dr Innocent,
The Ministry of Defence has refused to pay their salaries for no reason. This young medical doctors are being worked like slaves while receiving ZERO pay.

They have nobody to speak for them.
They have nobody to fight for them.
They are suffering and dying in silence.

Please if you see this tweet,
Kindly retweet, share and tag General Christopher Musa the Minister of Defence, and also please tag the Ministry of Defence,

I don’t know these doctors personally,
But we can’t watch evil and say nothing.
Please don’t let this young doctors suffer in vain, they have families who depend on them for support and survival,

It will only take you 2seconds,
Kindly retweet this post. This is the little we can do to help these doctors from the evil injustice done to them by the Ministry of Defence.

Pls share and retweet. Thank you.

[Melanin Nwa 🌺✨ @sisbruuv]

The kidnappers made my brother call my dad yesterday at 6:34pm.

The call was made using my brother's phone number.

They are demanding for 50m.

My dad called back and the number was unreachable.

The kidnap took place around 9am on Sunday Morning, his car was found close to Y junction in Nkwelle, Oyi local government area of Anambra State.

An eyewitness informed us that he was double crossed by a hilux with armed men in military outfits, he was not alone in the car, he was on his way to church with a girl and they were both taken.

This is the recorded call that was made to my dad and a video of where his car was found.

@HarrisonBbi18 @PoliceNG @HQNigerianArmy @AnambraNewMedia @CCSoludo

[Cece❤️ @thelady_O]

HERE IS THE SUMMARY

In 2024, Kariyai Daukoru, then a 400-level Petroleum Engineering student at Igbinedion University and a father of three, applied for an aviation scholarship program announced by Bayelsa businessman Dr. Eruani Azibapu.

According to Kariyai, the program was advertised as an opportunity for the brightest Bayelsa youths to be trained in the United States as pilots and aircraft engineers. He claims participants were told that successful candidates would be flown to the US and that partnerships existed with organizations and institutions that would make the process seamless.

A total of 776 people reportedly applied for the program. After a screening exercise and examination involving 155 candidates, Kariyai says only two people met the required pass mark: himself and another candidate, Yebei Ebilate.

Following their success, Kariyai alleges that they were publicly presented as beneficiaries of the scholarship and that announcements were made suggesting they would travel to the United States within days.

However, he claims the promised trip never happened.

According to his account, they were later informed that they would first have to undergo a six-month probationary period working under the Azikel Group before being allowed to travel. Kariyai says he and the other candidate objected because they had applied for a scholarship program, not employment, but felt pressured to accept after allegedly being told that refusing would mean forfeiting the opportunity.

Kariyai claims he subsequently put his university education and personal business activities on hold in order to comply with the requirements of the program. He alleges that what was presented as a temporary probation period eventually stretched to approximately sixteen months.

During that time, he says they carried out various duties related to aviation operations, administration, and other assignments. He further alleges that they were repeatedly assured that arrangements for their overseas training were still being processed.

As months passed without any progress, Kariyai says he and his colleague began seeking answers from management. According to him, multiple letters requesting clarification were ignored, while officials allegedly distanced themselves from responsibility for the program.

He further claims that investigations carried out by himself revealed that some of the international partnerships and arrangements that had allegedly been referenced during the promotion of the scholarship could not be verified. He states that inquiries he made to foreign organizations produced responses that contradicted what participants had been led to believe.

According to Kariyai, these developments convinced him that the scholarship program was never intended to achieve the objectives that had been publicly advertised.

Believing he had been misled, he filed a lawsuit against Dr. Eruani Azibapu at the Bayelsa State High Court in February 2026.

Kariyai alleges that after filing the suit, he became the target of a campaign aimed at discrediting him. He claims statements were circulated portraying him as dishonest and attempting to undermine his credibility.

He also alleges that criminal complaints were later filed against him over social media posts connected to the dispute. According to his account, he was arrested, detained, and spent several months in custody while the legal battle continued.

Kariyai further claims that pressure was placed on him to withdraw his lawsuit and abandon his claims against Dr. Eruani. Despite this, he says he chose to continue pursuing the matter through the courts.

Throughout his statement, Kariyai maintains that he is not seeking sympathy but accountability. He argues that the case goes beyond his personal experience and raises broader questions about how scholarship programs are administered and whether young people can rely on public promises made by influential individual

[Obianuju💋 @ujubwynas]

@EdoVibeQueen @eyesberg_ Sooooooo spot on!! I couldn’t understand the bizarre obsession to know who the wife is. Bunch of jobless people.

[Obianuju💋 @ujubwynas]

Being a celebrity is hard man! At every corner; you’re damned if you don’t, damned if you do.

[OBA ORIN THE REAL IDAN @TeniEntertainer]

If you know Wetin I face to lose this weight you go happy for me.

[Extractor @DavRowlan]

I hope this message reaches the right person, as I have to try.

I am searching for my mother, Joy Bassey (maiden name), who comes from the Emienyi family in Nusomutong, Abi LGA, Cross River State, Nigeria. Her brother is Clement Bassey.

She left when I was very young, and I have spent my life without knowing her, hearing her voice, or having answers to my questions.

I was informed that she remarried and moved to Ghana, and since then, she has completely disappeared from my life.

If you know her, if you’ve heard her name, or if this message somehow reaches someone connected to her, please, I am begging you to help me find my mother.

Even the smallest piece of information could change everything.

Please repost. Someone out there must know something. 🙏💔

[Obianuju💋 @ujubwynas]

Yesssssssssss

[kim @thorshope]

this is what i mean by the big 3

[INALEGWU @tchaloyi]

There was once a man who was chosen to watch over a village. When he started, he spoke softly. Very humble. He greeted the elders with both hands. He walked the dusty roads and complained about the same heat as everyone else. People said, “At least he knows us well. He is one of us.”

A few years later, the man left the village square and entered the king’s house. His chair became higher. His voice became louder. His footsteps no longer touched dust.

One day, he returned to the village and gathered everyone.

He said to them:

“I am no longer who I was,” he said proudly.

“I am bigger now. Stronger now. More vicious now. My household lacks nothing. If anything must be built, we can build it.”

The people clapped. Drums were beaten. Some shouted his praise.

But an old woman sitting under a tree shook her head.
She did that because she noticed something strange.

The wells were still dry.
The school roof still leaked.
The clinic still had no light or medical supplies.
The road leading to the village was still in terrible condition.

Yet the man kept talking about his size.

She muttered to the child beside her, “When a man grows taller than the village, he stops providing shade. He only blocks the sun.”

In that village, leadership slowly changed in meaning. Power stopped being a service and became a personal achievement. The people were no longer being fed; they were being impressed. Poverty remained, but pride was doing press conferences.

And the saddest part?
The villagers began to believe that a leader’s success was the same as their own. So they cheered louder, even as their hands stayed empty.

Ink don finish.

Story don end.

INALEGWU.

[Lady B - IYALODE OF X @mobola_ade]

My name is Zainab. I’m 27 years old. An SS.

That is, I live with sickle cell disease.
My parents are both AS.

Oh, they They knew.
They were told.
They still married.

They said God approved it. They said love would be enough. They said faith would cover the consequences.

I am the consequence.

I was diagnosed before I was two. My childhood memories are not playgrounds or cartoons,they are; hospitals, needles, and adults whispering when they thought I couldn’t hear.

In primary school, I missed classes so often that teachers stopped asking why. Some classmates thought I was pretending. Some thought I was cursed. I learned early how to smile while feeling different.

By secondary school, the pain episodes became more frequent. I would wake up excited for school and end the day on a hospital bed. I watched my mates grow normally while my life moved in pauses, school, hospital, recovery, repeat.

At 15, I lost my younger brother to sickle cell.
We were both SS.

That day changed me forever.

My parents broke down in front of me — crying, apologizing, saying “We followed faith. We didn’t think…”
But the damage had already been done.

Sometimes I forgive them.
Sometimes I resent them deeply.
Both feelings live in me.

In university, I tried to be normal. I joined sickle cell advocacy groups, volunteered with awareness organizations, spoke at events, encouraged parents to test their genotype. People call me strong. They call me a warrior.

What they don’t see is me crying alone at night after another silent pain episode.
They don’t see the fear that comes with planning a future in a body that doesn’t always cooperate.

And Relationships?
That’s another wound.

I’ve been loved… briefly.
The moment conversations turn serious about marriage, children, commitment….they leave. Some are honest. Some ghost me. Some promise forever and disappear quietly.

One man once said he would do anything for me. He talked about taking me abroad, better care, a life without fear. I believed him. For the first time, my heart rested.

Then one day, he stopped calling.

That heartbreak triggered one of the worst crises I’ve had as an adult. Not because of physical stress but because hope collapsed.

Now I’m older. The pain episodes come differently. Less dramatic, but more exhausting. My body recovers slower. My fears are heavier. I ask myself questions my parents never asked each other.

I am strong, yes.
But I am tired.

If you are AS and the person you love is AS, please love your unborn children enough to stop and think. Faith is not a license to ignore knowledge. I am a proof to that

I didn’t ask to be a lesson.
But if my life can prevent another child from being born into avoidable pain, then my voice matters.

That’s why I’m writing this to you. Because people listens to you and this story needs to be heard. I hope that your audience share this till it reaches those who are about to walk by faith and not by sight, Sickle Cell is real!.

Adeyinka, keep rescuing lives, I love how you raise awareness and say the truth unapologetically, those who do not like you are probably those who wish they could be you. Have you met you?. Oh,I see you Queen Ade💪🏻

[Obianuju💋 @ujubwynas]

@FunmiKolz 😭😭😭😭😭😭

[Mord Sith Rita ✨ @ritaachanya]

My mother owns a group of schools and I help her manage them.
When I got in, I saw how much the staff were being paid and how much profit was being made. I saw that we could give the staff a 50% increase and still fly by.
We fought about it and I won...

[Mord Sith Rita ✨ @ritaachanya]

PSA 📌

WE DESERVE TO LIVE IN DIGNITY WITHOUT BEGGING FOR BASIC NECESSITIES!
No one should get to look down on us from money they stole from us.
We need to wake up and fight for our rights!
We're not sheep.
We're not slaves for politicians’ children's Birkins.

Shalom ❤️

[E @Eben_Ik]

@ndukaomeife This is the most stupid thing I’ve read since 2 mins ago when I read what you’re replying to, you told her she’s “stealing all your babes”? 🤦‍♂️🤦‍♂️ asides from you being a fool, you just exposed your wife as a fool too to us unprovoked, cos she befriended them? Just dumb

[Chef Ali @SymplyNoor]

curry is an an original ingredient in nigerian fried rice recipe. it is not a recent invention. it has always been one of the ingredients of nigerian fried rice.

first off, curry won’t give you that greenness. the greenness is gotten from some “fried rice spices” that are completely green in color. what curry gives is a yellow hue, which can be faint, or warm. and that is gotten from the tumeric in a curry blend (which is a blend of different spices. for Gino curry powder, it has: tumeric, coriander, cumin, black pepper, garlic, fennel, and nutmeg).

the nigerian fried rice we make is itself a relatively modern dish. hence, the facts are easily accessible. it emerged around the 70s/80s. it is a twist spun off of the chinese fried rice (that came to nigeria around late 20th century when the chinese first came to nigeria to trade).

and that first twist of the chinese fried rice into nigerian fried rice had curry powder in it. it was curry powder (ducros curry and thyme which were in small containers), thyme, liver, carrot, peas, and spring onion that women and caterers were using at the time to make nig. fried rice. sweet corn and bell peppers weren’t even in the picture then.

even the fried rices from restaurants like sweet sensation, tantalizers, and
tastee in early/mid 2000s had/have curry in them. not sure if @mrbiggsng had fried rice on their menu then.

the recipe has ever since evolved. we have a number of twists to it now. the original protein base (liver) has been replaced by a number of other proteins such as shrimps, sausage, beef, gizzard, etc. and now we even have a number of versions spun off the nigerian fried rice, such as sea food fried rice, asun fried rice, etc.

there has been room for evolution. and it’s completely okay to question certain things that come with that evolution, if need be. but curry is not part of that evolution. it has been a skin of the nigerian fried rice recipe since time immemorial. and it is not a questionable ingredient, because it is a blend of different natural dried spices. it is not injurious.

if we are talking about portion or quantity in light of usage, that is a different conversation. but saying that curry powder should be expunged from nigerian fried rice recipe is not a strong argument.

[KHAN'✨ @khanofkhans11_]

Please help save this kid 🙏

[OurFaveOnlineDoc 🇬🇧 🇳🇬 @OurFavOnlineDoc]

Missing person alert‼️‼️‼️

This is to help raise awareness about the kidnap of a specialist brain surgeon at Nnamdi Azikiwe University Teaching Hospital, Nnewi, Anambra state,

His name is Dr. Mbanugo Tochukwu.
He was kidnapped few days ago in front of his house on the 30th of October 2025. Nobody has heard anything from him so far yet.

The report is that Dr. Mbanugo spent nearly the whole day in the theatre operating on patients which included removing a really complex brain tumour that took him hours to accomplish.

He finished surgery around 8 pm and headed home, but was unfortunately kidnapped in front of his house by unidentified armed men.

This is really a saddening situation.
As a brain surgeon in Nigeria, we barely have 250 of them, which means about 1 brain surgeon for 1 million Nigerians.

Please help raise awareness and inform all the relevant authorities. Let us help find and save the life of Dr Tochukwu.