Friday, October 5, 2007
Happy Independence Ke?!
When Nigeria speaks, her voice does not count
All she can do is stagger along
Half heartedly pretending an attempt
At catching up with other nations
When she tries to take off in a trot
She hits her head against something
And lands squarely on her butt
Not that the head is worth much anyway
The only matter in it is corruption and mediocrity!
What has Nigeria done for anyone
Except to dash dreams or
To go further and convert them to Nightmares
What has Nigeria given us
Except heartache not to mention disgrace
You cannot hold your head high
If you hold a green passport
What is it in this land
That turns us all to grabbing animals
With no care for tomorrow...
What ailment has Nigeria got that is incurable?
Who can deliver this country then
from the deep black hole
She's somehow gotten herself into!
Monday, October 1, 2007
Happy Independence Y'all!
Friday, September 28, 2007
You alcoholic undercover blonde...
Thursday, September 27, 2007
Oops!
Ado, no probs, I got your back. When you are ready for retaliation, I am here to assist. We need to kill somebori for exposing you.
Wednesday, September 26, 2007
Blog - Not a good idea?
So where are you all? Kunle!!! I miss you o....come back plsssssssssssss
Tuesday, September 25, 2007
Hey!!
Somebori has been using my pen name to post shizzies on this blog. I am the only Bret, y'all better choose your names or ask for help at names.com. I am not sharing my identity with nobody, capisce?
And by the way, who the h**l was that SA wannabe holding the wonder cup?
Monday, September 24, 2007
Re: Allow me, Alao
I thot after all these days, you should be able to suspect (at least) that I should know the difference between being drunk, being high and being hung.
For the records, I lost me my fone somewhere in the process of getting drunk on that fateful day, so y'all help a brother in need.
On another note, I miss you, Adi. Idi too.
Saturday, September 22, 2007
STALE
Friday, September 21, 2007
Miracles still happens....and other random ish
A 5 yr old boy went to visit his grandmother one day.
>While playing with his toys in her bedroom while Grandma was dusting,
>he looked up and said, "Grandma, how come you don't have a boyfriend?"
>Grandma replied, "Honey, my TV is my boyfriend. I can sit in my bedroom
>and watch it all day long.
>The TV evangelists keep me company and make me feel so good.
>The comedies make me laugh. I'm really happy with the TV as my
>boyfriend."
>Grandma turned on the TV and the reception was terrible.
>She started adjusting the knobs, trying to get the picture in focus.
>Frustrated, she finally started hitting the backside of the TV, hoping
>to fix the problem.
>The little boy heard the doorbell ring, so he hurried to open the
>door,
>and there stood a man. The man said, "Hello, son, is your grandma home?"
>The little boy replied, "Yeah, but she's in the bedroom Bangin' her
>boyfriend."
>
>Grandma's minister fainted.
where are you guys?
Hmmmm!
kunle darling...how are we today :)
Allow me Alao...
Thursday, September 20, 2007
ah!
Emm..
I wonder who is....
I suggest everyone shld pick a name or something....
I sent out invites to everyone on d email list...maybe that will help with picking names....not sure...but we'd see...
Someborri is jealous....AdoBinxh!
hmmm...why this black color for template? I don't like it...