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A Naija Girl on the Cons of Aging

'So, twenty one, huh?', Timi asked as he handed me a glass I water. I nodded as I took a sip. 'Wow. You've got your whole life ahead of you,'he said, resuming his seat. He did not see my grimace.... Continue Reading →

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Let’s All Be Ants…

We should stop tearing each other down. Let's not be the cause of other people's tears.... Read up on the blog.

Giver’s Taker

I am writing this listening to Bruno Mars' 'Grenade' and screaming at my cream-coloured monstrosity of a wall...and if you think that's cute... Well, don't. There are two kinds of people (oh, there are much more numbers of people, but... Continue Reading →

Day3: Grateful For HOME

To me, home was never a place. It was a feeling. It was the way the people I loved said my name. It was the sound of my mother's footsteps and the roar of my father's laughter. It was the... Continue Reading →

TALES OF THE LIFE OF A LAW STUDENT:2

Life of a Confused Law Student This is my second post in the 'My Law Story' series, written by a third-year law student, who happens to be a 'friend' of mine. Is this relatable? Thanks for stopping by. And drop... Continue Reading →

My Best Friend (Or Not)!

I used to have a friend, I'd give her all my warmth, And go to bed cold, I'd give her all my food, And go to bed hungry.                        ... Continue Reading →

SEEDS OF GOODNESS

 THIS IS THE FIRST GUEST POST BY A VERY AMAZING GENTLEMAN, WHO HAPPENS TO BE A SPECIAL FRIEND OF MINE. ITS VERY REFLECTIVE NATURE IS ASTOUNDING! DO DROP A COMMENT! Religion, faith, beliefs, societal values, morals and even law revolves... Continue Reading →

TALES OF THE LIFE OF A LAW STUDENT:1

LIFE OF A DISTURBED LAW STUDENT I’ve been studying law for three years now. Each day as I drag my tired body from bed at the sound of my alarm, I wonder ‘how did I get here?’ For a long... Continue Reading →

LIVE

They say you die twice; once when you stop breathing and the second time when people stop saying your name. This quote spoke to me. Soon, very soon, we would be nothing but dust and bones- ashes to ashes, dust... Continue Reading →

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