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You've been at home all day, getting into a sober mood because your data is about to get exhausted. You hear all about how they say that, "Data is oxygen" now you're scared if you'll survive without it... You get back to whatsapp and start scrolling through friend's status...It's not your fault, you can't help it. As you're about to get locked out; you come across a new Wifi gig in town; Unlimited Data, No Caps (no limits per month)...and what's more?? you get all this for just #9,500 You're hyped, You're psyched...New found Gas Tank of oxygen and BOOM...Your wallet starts speaking a language you can't understand. You don't have money but you've got friends...So what are friends for if you can't share Wifi together?? You'll need 10 of your friends and its the end of month...Easy Task. "Hey guys, Send 1k and I'll take care of your data for a month"...Hit Send and the next thing you know...They

    I hear the streets are now built with cracks in them. That the little kids don't like school anymore, that their hearts are now knee-deep buried in them, they don't come out no more. I hear they're now broken branches of family trees. Hey Society, I hope you're happy now.    Around here, little kids have become ticking bombs waiting to explode, I know this because these streets was my bomb shelter. I found myself at the rim of these cracks once, waiting for my Dad to crawl back up to the surface but he never did. Drunk and distressed by society, He took a drive into the night once and never made it back. So I blamed society and fought my way through, the street was all I had so I let it change me.    And for so long, you could track my footstep into the homes of missing pants and crying Mothers, neck deep into the art of making wealth out of people's sorrow and broken bones. For so long...I fought to be me but where could I go to find my true self

DIJA, my younger sister has always had issue with her tongue for a pretty long while or so I thought. Right from the point she started talking, she stared intently into Mama’s eyes and threw up a teethy smile screaming, “PAPA, PAPA”, even though Papa was nowhere around, Mama hated her from that moment on. She’ll only take her meals in the study room, a lonely place housing a lot of PAPA’s memories finding happiness in a name and personality that has been long forgotten. She turned 5 years when she finally realized that the strange man in every broken picture frame around the house never waved back and she felt disappointed, Somehow, she figured Mama had answers so she'll tug at her clothe from time to time saying, “Sun rise up above, sun set down below, everybody know but Papa no come house, where in go…Nobody know”. Mama’s smile is like a dying country, like a jellyfish that has forgotten its sting and each time dija asked about papa, Mama broke down like a coconut oozing

    I know, I know guys…Our life problem started when girls started giving us useless signals like network providers leaving us to figure out which shot was meant for our heart and which well…was just for, “I’m just playing with you jurs”. See, I won’t even lie, it is normal to have feeling and a sense of freedom with a guy that you just met at the cafeteria or in your Sunday school or most appropriately, your class; I just feel you owe it to the guy to let him know when you can’t do much of anything without him, like shoot your goddamn shot, “ If he dies, he dies…All die na die ”. At that point, he is clear you are serious with him and might even grow to be fond of you as times goes on; let me put this straight, not all guys you are shooting shot for have the idea you even exist, most of the time due to first impression, you are not even his type but when you come through with, “ Hi Kunle, I like you, a lot and though I don’t know how you’re gonna take it but I just feel it’s ti