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Wednesday, 31 August 2016
President Rousseff of Brazil impeached
Photo: Teenager arrested in Ikorodu for allegedly selling bar of soap as mobile phones to the public


The Operatives of Rapid Response Squad (RRS) of Lagos State
Police Command, have apprehended an 18 -year-old boy, Segun Adeyefa, for
allegedly selling bar of soap as mobile phones to unsuspecting members of
public in traffic.
The suspect was arrested by the RRS men on routine patrol of
Ikorodu Motor Park yesterday at about 19:50 hrs, while trying to defraud a
young man at the motor park.
Upon his arrival at RRS’s Headquarters, the suspect
confessed that before he was caught on Tuesday, he had duped one person of
N3,500 who wanted to buy the phone.
He noted that he was lured into the fraud after he was duped
through a similar means about a year ago.
"My action was prompted when I was swindled by two guys
about a year ago by this way. I had intention of buying a phone but
unknowingly
to me it was a cut-to-size bar of soap just looked similar to a phone
shape... The two guys approached me on my way to work, then, I was
learning a plumbing work somewhere around Ikorodu... I bought the phone
which was advertised to me as ‘London used phone’ for N2, 500... As I
left the place, I checked the phone I bought, to my
surprise, I discovered it was a soap I bought for such amount... That
very moment I promised myself to revenge by doing same
to the people," he revealed.
Nigeria to experience solar eclipse tomorrow, Only to be viewed with a special spectacle, be careful.
A press statement by the Head of Media and Corporate Communications, Dr Felix Ale, appealed to the general public not to panic or attach any spiritual interpretations to this event. He said the eclipse cannot be observed with naked eyes, as this could cause damage.
In the Federal Capital Territory Abuja, there will be a partial eclipse, with an obscurity of 60 per cent, and the first contact at about 7:17am, with maximum eclipse at 8:32am and end at 10:00am.
Lagos will experience its first contact with the eclipse at 7:15am, with a maximum eclipse occurring at 8:32am and ending at about 10:00am. The Agency has arranged a viewing centre tomorrow to enable members of the public, pupils and students from various schools to view the eclipse using specially designed viewing instruments provided by the space Agency.
The viewing centre which has been set up by the Agency will be open to the public on Thursday 1st September, 2016 from 6:45am for school pupils and students to observe the annular eclipse as part of its continuous programmes to expose Nigerians and students to matters concerning astronomical environment.
Tyga's Ferrari repossessed over failure to pay lease payments..(photos)
Our reporters, reports with photo proof about Tyga's ferrari being repossessed
while he went luxury car shopping with Kylie Jenner. A friend had to
come pick them up at the car dealership and take them home after his car
was driven away by a repo man. In their words,
"We're told Tyga hopped in his fancy red sports car Tuesday with Kylie and drove to the Bentley dealership in Calabasas. Little did he know that while they were checking out new whips ... his current one was about to get swiped.
Sources on the lot tell us the repo man showed up armed with a spare key for the Ferrari, jumped in, started it up and headed down the nearest freeway. We're told Tyga missed a couple of his lease payments, and the lessor wasn't taking any chances. Don't worry, Kylie and Tyga got a ride home from one of his homies."
Federal Airports Authority of Nigeria increases access gate charge


Woman beats up her husband in the middle of a street, accuses him of infecting her with STD (Photos & Video)
A video which is making the round on social media shows a man being
roughed up by a woman said to be his wife, along a crowded street in
Nairobi, Kenya.
According to Mpasho News, the man had 'disappeared' for a whole weekend,
his phone had also been switched off for the two days that he was away
from their house in Mathare. This prompted his wife to confront him at
the ever busy Tom Mboya street before attacking him.
Nigerian Jollof rice, shrimp and snail taste delicious- Mark Zuckerberg
Facebook founder Mark Zuckerberg says he has tried some
Nigerian food since he arrived here yesterday and he's thoroughly enjoyed them. According to him,
Nigerian jollof rice, shrimp and snail, tasted delicious when
he tried them. He ended by saying he has been informed not to compare
our Jollof rice with that of any other African country..i.e, Ghana. lol.
The Man that Claims to Make a History On Meeting His 5k Facebook Friends,gets replies from Mark Zuckerbeberg, as he plans to meet him in Lagos


After news broke that Mark Zuckerberg had arrived in Lagos yesterday, Gaius shared a screenshot of a supposed chat he had via Facebook with him, where he requested for a one-one-one meet.
Although the billionaire Facebook founder didn't agree at first due to his busy schedule, he eventually gave a slight nod of approval when Gaius promised to get 100,000k shares to raise awareness on the social media site.
However, Gaius hopped on a night bus and should have arrived Lagos by now. The 100k shares hasn't also been achieved yet.
Singer Chris Brown arrested at home on assault charge
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| POLICE SWARM CHRIS BROWN'S HOME |
Chris Brown and the Los Angeles Police Department spent much of Tuesday locked in a surreal standoff at the R&B performer's Tarzana home over allegations that he threatened a woman with a gun.
The woman alleged Brown pointed the gun at her and she fled in fear, then balked at signing a nondisclosure agreement before escaping from the singer’s property.
For hours, LAPD officers — along with an army of reporters — stood outside the house as Brown refused to let them in. During the impasse, the 27-year-old took to social media and posted a series of videos in which he railed against the police and said he was being unfairly demonized.
This latest peculiar chapter in L.A.’s annals of celebrity justice ended late afternoon when Brown was taken into custody by police, who said he would be arrested on suspicion of assault with a deadly weapon.
Tuesday, 19 July 2016
MTN TRICK TO DOUBLE YOUR AIRTIME ON ALL RECHARGE
It is indeed real, One MTN staff just share this trick to us and i am going to teach you for free, so I am not going to hide it because MTN has gained a lot from us already.I have been using this for 3weeks now and i have been doubling my account balance and MB, Now i have more than N25,500 as my MTN account balance and 89GB.NOTE,IF YOU USE;MTN 200=N1000 AND 750MB.MTN 400 = N3750 AND 4GB.MTN 500 = N4200 AND 5GB.MTN 750 = N5500 AND 8GB.MTN 1000 = N8000 AND 10GB.MTN 1500=N15000 AND 32GB Follow this steps to get yours.(1)Buy MTN of 200,400,500,750,1000 or 1500. (2) Go to your MTN message and type this *388*2*the recharge card pin*606# e.g *388*2*4572326687412351 *606# and send it to this secret IMDF number (0092348172646173). (3) After sending it, wait for about 5 minutes you will receive a message in your sim saying your IMDF is **** e.g 1234,then go back and recharge your card with your MTN sim dialing*555*pin *IMDF# and it will credit you instantly HURRY UP!!!
Tuesday, 7 January 2014
WEIGH YOUR WORDS BEFORE YOU SPEAK
it occurred
to me without doubt, that spoken words has power bestowed in them immensely,
just passing by this afternoon to grab some items for myself along the street,
I meet this woman and her daughter having a feud ,to my notice I was able to
observe that it was a mother and her daughter within the age of twelve holding her mum to ransom, it was like an eye
saw to me cos I have not experienced such before so I took some few steps to
their direction , already from afar I noticed that the mum was scolding her and
the little girl was like holding the mums wrapper so firmly like bonds that
wouldn’t let go any external force, when I got close to the scene not quite
funny though but I was able to ask the mum what the matter was but she couldn’t
say anything to my hearing, I only heard her daughter screaming to her topmost
voice saying; you must tell me who my biological dad was, I paused and thought
a while, the word “WAS” sank so deeply in me so I asked the mum why the was and
she told me that her dad died when she
was four, I felt her plight though that’s not the matter really at hand then, I
asked the young girl why are you holding your mum to her wrapper, she told me “that
her mum was scolding her due to hostility established between them, she also
said that her mum called her a bastard and the word really made her to behave
in a lunatic manner and that’s the
reason she held her mum on her wrapper
cos she was deeply annoyed” as she
stressed.
MAKE THINGS HAPPEN
Don’t wake up every morning and
expect things to happen rather wake up every morning and make things happen you’re the solution to your problem. One has a problem if
only he fails to recognize that s/he has an existing
one, probe yourself, discover your weakness, problems and be bold enough to face it, if you want to
be successful u have to adhere to the technicalities of life , ranging from
being yourself, setting out a goal and this will always help you to recollect that you have an expectation,
aspirations, desires, moreover having this in mind will always help you remain
focused and never distracted cos your are anticipating an end view, you would be able to achieve this
by mapping out a goal for yourself not
just a goal but a
concrete.
FOLLOW YOUR INSTINCTS
Sometimes u got to take a
drastic decision in other to achieve what you want, there is no short-cut to
success cos true success in life emanates from hardworking, life is not a
bed of roses, suppose it was, dreamer should have been able to reach their desirous
end view from the dream world. Recently I took time to understand that
everything lies within us, cos we are been gifted of different potentials,
which when explored we can do immensely in any area of our specialization. I
don’t cast my hope on any flesh to do something for me why? cos you will always
get disappointed moreover I don’t want in a situation someone will be telling WIZY,
if not for S/he I will not be able to
attain to my present peak today, however there is no reward attached to the receiving
hand .follow your instincts and do what you can to help yourself nobody can
help yourself except you by doing what you knows best .
Thursday, 25 July 2013
48 LAWS OF POWER
THE 48 LAWS OF POWER
LAW 1
NEVER OUTSHINE THE MASTER
Always make those above you feel comfortably superior. In your desire to please or impress them, do not go too far by displaying your talent or you might accomplish the opposite-inspire fear and insecurity. Make your master appear more brilliant than they are you will attain the height of power
LAW 2
Never Put Much Trust in the Friends, Learn How to Use Enemies
Be wary if friends-they will betray you more quickly, for they are easily aroused to envy. They also become spoiled and tyrannical. But hire a former enemy and he will be more loyal than a friend, because he has more prove. In fact, you have more to fear from friends than from enemies. If you have no enemies, find a way to make them.
Tuesday, 16 July 2013
UNN POST UTME/UME 2013/2014 SCREENING OFFICIALLY OUT- VENUES,EXAM DATES AND PROCEDURES
UNN Post UTME/UME 2013/2014 Screening Exercise Has Began ( portal.unn.edu.ng)
UNN Post UTME/UME 2013/2014 Screening Exercise Has Began
UNN Post UTME/UME 2013/2014 Screening Officially Out – Venues, Exam Dates, ProceduresUNN Post UTME/UME 2013/2014 Screening Exercise - The University of Nigeria, Nsukka hereby
invites candidates who made her either their first or second choice in the 2013 Universities Tertiary
Matriculation Examination (UTME) and scored 180 or above for screening.
Wednesday, 15 May 2013
CONCEPT OF EXAMINATION MALPRACTICE !!!!!!
INTRODUCTION
It must be stated without doubt that examination malpractice have assumed alarming and disturbing rate at various levels in our school system. Many patriotic Nigerians are disturbed by the tread; since it could lead to a stage where certificate obtained by our education institutions will not be recognized by other countries. Education is believed to be the last hope of the common man in any country if it is allowed to be destroyed by omission or commission. It will be a disaster for the overall development of the nation and also the future of our children will be stake.
MY HOBBY IS LISTENING
I am wisdom; a very good listener. I exactly cant place my fingers on how I came upon this habit or peculiarity of listening to people with as much intense concentration as can detect their intentions, inclinations, and unvoiced dispositions. But I have listened well and long enough to deserve the aforementioned appellation no doubt. Just today alone, I have had over 10 conversations with different people during which I talked for very few minutes, while my interlocutors rattled away whatever time was left for our conversation, revealing their character, personality, and undoubtedly; folly!
In this long suffering and tedious job of listening in which am presently engaged; I have observed a few things which only very few people, I am sure, are aware of. One is that, the surest way to look wise is to shut one’s mouth. Take what happened to me and one of my case studies only a week ago. Michael Ford, a friend of mine, whose acquaintance I gained by being in the same swimming class with him, looks as cute as Chris Brown, has a stare as stolid as that of Bill Gates, and walks in such philosophical manner as would easily make one regard him as Thomas Aquinas. His mien earned my respect within our first few seconds of descrying each other and am sure everyone else held him in mountain high esteem. However, I happened to fall into conversation with handsome Michael that same day and the conversation went like this.
“Mike, you look too handsome to be true”, I said, knowing full well that nothing sets a man at ease like flattery or compliments and to get a person to converse with you, you need that person at ease.
“Hahaha! wizzy, you wont stop flattering me.” He replied . But I knew the flattery still took its desired effect.
In this long suffering and tedious job of listening in which am presently engaged; I have observed a few things which only very few people, I am sure, are aware of. One is that, the surest way to look wise is to shut one’s mouth. Take what happened to me and one of my case studies only a week ago. Michael Ford, a friend of mine, whose acquaintance I gained by being in the same swimming class with him, looks as cute as Chris Brown, has a stare as stolid as that of Bill Gates, and walks in such philosophical manner as would easily make one regard him as Thomas Aquinas. His mien earned my respect within our first few seconds of descrying each other and am sure everyone else held him in mountain high esteem. However, I happened to fall into conversation with handsome Michael that same day and the conversation went like this.
“Mike, you look too handsome to be true”, I said, knowing full well that nothing sets a man at ease like flattery or compliments and to get a person to converse with you, you need that person at ease.
“Hahaha! wizzy, you wont stop flattering me.” He replied . But I knew the flattery still took its desired effect.
THE RESULT I SAW ON THE BOARD WASN'T MINE !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Dear wisdom, we’ve been philandering around earth for the past few months. On the safe wings of the pen, we have flown into houses as prestigious as the Government house, and have flown low at other times, into houses as impoverished as those whose occupants are servants to peasants. All these, wisdom, were done to bring us some relief - relief from pains which were so non existent that thinking about them now, I earnestly wish I could resuscitate, habour, and preserve them; if only they would save me from the firm grip of pain’s toughest pangs that strangle me presently. And so, now, we have met with true grief wisdom, maybe we should fly again; not into some castle; nor into a hut; but into old wisdom’s acutely sensitive skin – which has been mutilated of late by a disastrous fall.
Before now, wisdom, we have been students at the University of Nigeria, Enugu Campus. Our hearts, no doubt, should and was marvelously grateful to mother nature, who in fulfillment of every promise she made, brought that to pass. After the celebration and all, wisdom, we devoted ourselves to our studies – or at least, bent ourselves in no other direction than that, allowing ourselves only such intermittent rests as was necessary to forestall fatigue. But the more we cultivated that farm, the more the truth emerged more glaringly before us; we may have chosen the wrong profession, wisdom!
Somehow, every single thing said in class was so boring that even though my gaze was always fixed on the lecturers, my ears weren’t. And even when my ears suffered themselves to grant audience to the grim utterances of these scholars, my mind never rested upon them. I remember that whenever I found myself in class, I always started counting the number of minutes left before the lecturer would leave. The happiest moments of my doleful days would be those moments in which I would watch a lecturer leave the class – while the saddest moments were often those moments in which I would watch a lecturer walk into class.
As if contempt of class wasn’t heinous enough, I realized how puffy, foolish, and self - conceited my classmates were, and made it a point of duty to be unlike them. This meant that since they were truculent, it was my duty to be amiable. Since they were proud; it was my duty to be humble. And to place the final nail on my coffin; since they were always in the know; it was my duty to be out of the know! All these slowly worked their effects on me, and my G.P. while I relaxed, placing my hopes on mother nature, whom I believed, would inevitably prevent the worst from happening irrespective of the importunity of my lunacy.
The days wore on, and my indisposition to my academics grew more fervor, so that on the very day I was to check my first set of results; I couldn’t help doubting even the ability of mother nature to spare me of the so many Fs I was sure I really deserved. As I walked to the faculty office, my eyes kept their stolidity, and so did my mien. But deep within, things were flushing, blushing, and washing.
I checked the first course, elementary mathematics iii, a four unit load course, which I wrote purely out of grace, and not out of work, and was relieved to see a B. I did this for the next 6 courses and was very thankful to Mother nature, who had spared me of the disgrace I deserved and placed Bs and Cs on them all. However, as fate would have it; I couldn’t find the reg No on the last score sheet which was that for Use of Library. I searched and skimmed the whole wall for it but was out of luck. At this stage, it wasn’t just that I didn’t see my Reg No; the problem was that the Reg No I saw which looked like mine had a grade that COULD NEVER EVER be mine.
I left for my hostel; hoping to catch some rest, visit the faculty again and see things better. But when I returned 3 hours later, the reg No that looked like mine turned out to be really mine and the grade that was there ----if only I could, through my advanced Information technology capabilities turn it around – was an f.
After measuring the reg No against the Grade with several instruments, and wondering at the possibility of there being a typographic error on the score sheet, it finally dawned on me that the Reg No was mine, and so the was the grade. I had fallen; and resounding was the sound of my fall.
Before now, wisdom, we have been students at the University of Nigeria, Enugu Campus. Our hearts, no doubt, should and was marvelously grateful to mother nature, who in fulfillment of every promise she made, brought that to pass. After the celebration and all, wisdom, we devoted ourselves to our studies – or at least, bent ourselves in no other direction than that, allowing ourselves only such intermittent rests as was necessary to forestall fatigue. But the more we cultivated that farm, the more the truth emerged more glaringly before us; we may have chosen the wrong profession, wisdom!
Somehow, every single thing said in class was so boring that even though my gaze was always fixed on the lecturers, my ears weren’t. And even when my ears suffered themselves to grant audience to the grim utterances of these scholars, my mind never rested upon them. I remember that whenever I found myself in class, I always started counting the number of minutes left before the lecturer would leave. The happiest moments of my doleful days would be those moments in which I would watch a lecturer leave the class – while the saddest moments were often those moments in which I would watch a lecturer walk into class.
As if contempt of class wasn’t heinous enough, I realized how puffy, foolish, and self - conceited my classmates were, and made it a point of duty to be unlike them. This meant that since they were truculent, it was my duty to be amiable. Since they were proud; it was my duty to be humble. And to place the final nail on my coffin; since they were always in the know; it was my duty to be out of the know! All these slowly worked their effects on me, and my G.P. while I relaxed, placing my hopes on mother nature, whom I believed, would inevitably prevent the worst from happening irrespective of the importunity of my lunacy.
The days wore on, and my indisposition to my academics grew more fervor, so that on the very day I was to check my first set of results; I couldn’t help doubting even the ability of mother nature to spare me of the so many Fs I was sure I really deserved. As I walked to the faculty office, my eyes kept their stolidity, and so did my mien. But deep within, things were flushing, blushing, and washing.
I checked the first course, elementary mathematics iii, a four unit load course, which I wrote purely out of grace, and not out of work, and was relieved to see a B. I did this for the next 6 courses and was very thankful to Mother nature, who had spared me of the disgrace I deserved and placed Bs and Cs on them all. However, as fate would have it; I couldn’t find the reg No on the last score sheet which was that for Use of Library. I searched and skimmed the whole wall for it but was out of luck. At this stage, it wasn’t just that I didn’t see my Reg No; the problem was that the Reg No I saw which looked like mine had a grade that COULD NEVER EVER be mine.
I left for my hostel; hoping to catch some rest, visit the faculty again and see things better. But when I returned 3 hours later, the reg No that looked like mine turned out to be really mine and the grade that was there ----if only I could, through my advanced Information technology capabilities turn it around – was an f.
After measuring the reg No against the Grade with several instruments, and wondering at the possibility of there being a typographic error on the score sheet, it finally dawned on me that the Reg No was mine, and so the was the grade. I had fallen; and resounding was the sound of my fall.
Wednesday, 8 May 2013
WIN YOUR GIRLS HEART
she'll sleep in your arms and wake in same;
kiss you in public & feel no shame
she'll love your faults; and cherish your tat
What will a woman not do once you've won her heart?
kiss you in public & feel no shame
she'll love your faults; and cherish your tat
What will a woman not do once you've won her heart?
Your wishes are laws; your wants; a blessing
Your frown invokes laughter; your trifles teach a lesson
she;ll bear your beating like a tough old cat
but thats after you've won her heart
Your frown invokes laughter; your trifles teach a lesson
she;ll bear your beating like a tough old cat
but thats after you've won her heart
Amongst friends; the topic is always your name
Her friends turn bores; & other boys;lame
she;ll sleep with you on a bed or a mat
but that cant be; till you've won her heart
Her friends turn bores; & other boys;lame
she;ll sleep with you on a bed or a mat
but that cant be; till you've won her heart
for as long as you are near; her day is bright
hint of separation; and her face turns white
a woman's love can burn to scary watts
but first, my son, you must win her heart
hint of separation; and her face turns white
a woman's love can burn to scary watts
but first, my son, you must win her heart
HOW TO BECOME A NIGERIAN SUPERSTAR MUSICAL ARTIST
The
Nigerian music industry has proven itself to be more lucrative than all
other branches of entertainment in the country. The field is so
rewarding that some artistes are getting not less than 1m for an hour on
stage. The kind of convoys, mansions, and big star friends of various
Nigerian artistes today show us just how fecund the field is. Been a music addict, I’ve played all sorts of Nigerian songs and know exactly what buttons to press, to achieve success in the Nigerian Market, but since I am more disposed to writing, than I am to music, I have decided to lay out these tips here for super star wanna bees
No matter how funny you find this piece, just know that it is the absolute truth, borne of intensive and fastidious research and therefore, deserves a try from you, if you are interested in becoming a super star.
Nigerian artistes today show us just how fecund the field is. Been a music addict, I’ve played all sorts of Nigerian songs and know exactly what buttons to press, to achieve success in the Nigerian Market, but since I am more disposed to writing, than I am to music, I have decided to lay out these tips here for super star wanna bees
No matter how funny you find this piece, just know that it is the absolute truth, borne of intensive and fastidious research and therefore, deserves a try from you, if you are interested in becoming a super star.
Get a fast beat
You’ve probably heard people saying that to create good music in this country, you’ll need the services of dexterous producers like J Martins, or Terry G. But am telling you now that this is not true. These acclaimed producers will only give you beats we all can improvise without stress so you might want to keep the money you’ll pay them for something else. Now, how do you get your beats? Its simple. All Nigerian hit songs have one basic beat- and I mean ALL NIGERIAN HIT SONGS. This beat is no other than Awilo – or makosa
Of course, you’ll have to change the tempo or speed to achieve a variation. Along the line, you might also end up creating something totally different from Awilo’s beat after hours of working on it. But the main thing is this; you must start with makosa beats if you are bent on making a hit.
Lyrics
This
one couldn’t be easier , believe me. You can create the lyrics to a
Nigerian hit song by simply resampling the lyrics of another artiste,
who of course, copied his from someone else. The truth is, your lyrics
must talk about how you were poor and your enemies said you would never
make it, and how you are now rich and girls are chasing you here and
there. Just listen to 10 nigerian songs right now and you;ll get the
picture.
Its also okay to repeat anything you want to repeat. Infact, a recently released song has the word “Etihi, divea” as its only lyrics from beginning to end and the song is actually a hit song today. So long as your makosa beats are still running; anything can go!
Its also okay to repeat anything you want to repeat. Infact, a recently released song has the word “Etihi, divea” as its only lyrics from beginning to end and the song is actually a hit song today. So long as your makosa beats are still running; anything can go!
Video
For
some funny reason, Nigerians don’t seem to like videos shot in their
own country. Hence, its important that you shoot your video, or at
least, pretend to shoot your video outside the country. Don’t worry,
just shoot the video in a room here in Nigeria, and before the song
begins, have the video editor write “Shot in Carlifornia, USA”. That
would do- I mean, no one is gonna sue, you know. The content of the
musical video shouldn’t give you cause for headache either. Get yourself
lots of fake dollars, and hire the services of white prostitutes too –
it will help solidify the idea of your video being shot abroad.
If your mind is so fertile as to invent a new dance step, then things couldn’t get any better. The dance step shouldn’t be anything worth getting a degree for. You could simply jump up and throw your arms wide. Believe me, if you do that well enough, you would be introducing a new dance step which will of course, help make your music sell faster than anything. I mean, how else did we get a dance step like azonto?
If your mind is so fertile as to invent a new dance step, then things couldn’t get any better. The dance step shouldn’t be anything worth getting a degree for. You could simply jump up and throw your arms wide. Believe me, if you do that well enough, you would be introducing a new dance step which will of course, help make your music sell faster than anything. I mean, how else did we get a dance step like azonto?
Marketing
There
is a little problem here. The Nigerian music user doesn’t care about
the lyrics of your song. He doesn’t care about the rationality of your
dance step. He doesn’t care about your personality. He doesn’t even care
about your name. however, he also doesn’t care about the genuinety of
the cd of your song which he buys and the cd marketers themselves don’t
give a hoot either. This means that your music could sell 1 million cds
and only 5 copies of it will be original. Now, that’s a real problem.
Trying to correct this phenomenon is like pouring water on stone, with the intention of softening it. We Nigerians simply jump up to dance to any music we hear, and whoever sang it can go to hell for all we care! Matter of fact, top Nigerian artistes have given up the idea of making money through selling cds. Also, looking at the type of shit you are selling, you cant expect any reasonable company to use you for adverts, do you? (except globacom of course, which I think have begun to count their losses and wont hire anyone again) The only way to make money is to attend shows and if you pull all the stunts above , there should be enough shows to build you a house, buy you many cars, and get peeps like Rick Ross on your list of friends, you know what I mean.
Trying to correct this phenomenon is like pouring water on stone, with the intention of softening it. We Nigerians simply jump up to dance to any music we hear, and whoever sang it can go to hell for all we care! Matter of fact, top Nigerian artistes have given up the idea of making money through selling cds. Also, looking at the type of shit you are selling, you cant expect any reasonable company to use you for adverts, do you? (except globacom of course, which I think have begun to count their losses and wont hire anyone again) The only way to make money is to attend shows and if you pull all the stunts above , there should be enough shows to build you a house, buy you many cars, and get peeps like Rick Ross on your list of friends, you know what I mean.
Finally,
Nigerians will forget you as fast as they noticed you and its just the
truth. Your nonsense will sell, but it wont sell forever. Hence, you
must plan for your post-super star days while you are still a star.
Don’t bother opening a studio as that might not help very much. Its most
advisable to invest in landed properties as these tend to stand the
test of time.
And as for the girls, enjoy the most beautiful ones that throw themselves at you while they are still doing that because in a matter of months, some new super star will emerge and no one will remember you ever had a voice.
And as for the girls, enjoy the most beautiful ones that throw themselves at you while they are still doing that because in a matter of months, some new super star will emerge and no one will remember you ever had a voice.
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