<?xml version="1.0" encoding="windows-1251"?>
<rss version="2.0" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom">
	<channel>
		<atom:link href="https://swiftdave.youbb.ru/export.php?type=rss" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml" />
		<title>Green Naija Forums</title>
		<link>https://swiftdave.youbb.ru/</link>
		<description>Green Naija Forums</description>
		<language>ru-ru</language>
		<lastBuildDate>Thu, 05 Apr 2018 01:31:43 +0300</lastBuildDate>
		<generator>MyBB/mybb.ru</generator>
		<item>
			<title>Meant To Be  6</title>
			<link>https://swiftdave.youbb.ru/viewtopic.php?pid=94#p94</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;*Title: Meant To Be*&lt;/p&gt;
						&lt;p&gt;*Author: Ajagbe Ayodeji David (Timmy Turner)*&lt;/p&gt;
						&lt;p&gt;Genre: Prose&amp;#160; (Fiction)&lt;/p&gt;
						&lt;p&gt;Episode: 6&lt;/p&gt;
						&lt;p&gt;Good things always come to a halt, that&#039;s why in episode 1 I said &amp;quot;a time to hug and a time to refrain&amp;quot; . There&#039;s a time you find friends and there&#039;s a time to separate. Separation will knock one day. That&#039;s certain&lt;/p&gt;
						&lt;p&gt;Less than two weeks after Valentine, I observed that Eniola&#039;s attitude was changing towards me. She behaves differently from the usual Eniola I use to know. I don&#039;t have any value in front of Eniola again. I&#039;m now the valueless, useless, idiotic Ayo. &lt;/p&gt;
						&lt;p&gt;Each time I visit Eniola, she no longer invite me in, sometimes, I stay downstairs, while she stays upstairs and speak with me. Many times I&#039;d go there to meet my dear Eniola, Doyin will attend to me and tell me that she&#039;s not around. This continued for about 2 weeks until one rainy evening, the was was drizzling, still I went there not minding the rain. On getting there, I decided not to knock. I observed the situation for about five minutes, I could hear the three of them gisting and laughing. I knocked suddenly there was silent, Doyin came out again &amp;quot;what&amp;quot; she said stone faced like she had just fired a bazooka &amp;quot;erm, please I want to see Eniola&amp;quot; I said shivering. I had been beaten by the rain. &amp;quot;Eniola is not around ahn ahn what&#039;s your problem nah&amp;quot; she yelled at me &amp;quot;you&#039;re not welcome here again&amp;quot; she said as she pushed me against the the pillar in front of their room.&lt;/p&gt;
						&lt;p&gt;I hit my mouth against the pillar, blood started gushing out of my mouth, I was hurt, I managed to get water to rinse my mouth from their hostel&#039;s gateman. I took a rag to clean where the blood has dropped. I thank the gateman and left Purble hostel that evening, not giving up on Eniola.&lt;/p&gt;
						&lt;p&gt;I decided to challenge her one day while in school to know what the problem is. I approached her, her reaction was cold towards me. I pressed her and she insisted that nothing happened. I asked for forgiveness. Nevertheless, I asked for forgiveness though I haven&#039;t wronged her in any way. We reconciled that moment and I went back to my hostel after class with the feeling that my friend will be mine again.&lt;/p&gt;
						&lt;p&gt;Days after, I observed that she hadn&#039;t changed and she&#039;s always cold whenever we chat on WhatsApp or on a call. So I took another step of faith to reconcile once and for all. We should settle any dispute between us. I decided to visit her, I thought I&#039;d meet the cold Eniola but reverse was the case. The Eniola I met was more than hot.&lt;/p&gt;
						&lt;p&gt;I knocked at the door &amp;quot;who&#039;s there?&amp;quot; A voice inquired from inside. &amp;quot;It&#039;s me, Ayodeji&amp;quot; I replied calmly. &amp;quot;Mtcheeeeew&amp;quot; someone hissed from the other end. I was surprised, I don&#039;t know who hissed because the three jolly friends were together. &lt;/p&gt;
						&lt;p&gt;Eniola came to meet me outside in an assumption of 15 minutes after I knocked. Before I greet her, she had started lambasting me.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Ayo, good evening&amp;quot; she said giving a harsh look &amp;quot;I don&#039;t like what you&#039;re doing, you&#039;re constituting nuisance to me and my friends, can&#039;t you call me before you come? Do you think you can just come here anyhow you want? I need some privacy please&amp;quot; she yelled at me&lt;/p&gt;
						&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;Eniola, what have I done to deserve all this&amp;quot; I asked still feeling puzzled &lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;every time you talk to me, you talk to me like I&#039;m your baby sister and I&#039;m not going to succumb to all this nonsense&amp;quot; Eniola said&lt;br /&gt;She continued &amp;quot;and to finalise it, you have to call me anytime you want to come here, so that I&#039;ll tell you when to come or not&amp;quot; she continued&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;You&#039;re my very good friend and I won&#039;t want situation whereby your presence will begin to irritate me. &amp;quot;Good night&amp;quot; she finalized her speech and went back to her room shutting the door at me. &lt;/p&gt;
						&lt;p&gt;Tears started dropping from my eyes like a baby, it was then I understand what Jesus went through in John11:35 that made him cry. I could hear their voices inside saying &amp;quot;Oshey oh baby&amp;quot;&amp;#160; the other replied &amp;quot;osha pran pran&amp;quot;. I wept uncontrollably and I left purble hostel for good that evening. I prayed to God with the tears still in my eyes &amp;quot; Oh lord, please let this be the last time I&#039;ll enter this hostel even if we reconcile I won&#039;t enter this place again&amp;quot;. &lt;/p&gt;
						&lt;p&gt;I left the hostel, I went straight to my friend&#039;s hostel not far from purble hostel. My friends over there were naughty and they do all sort of bad things I can&#039;t even bring myself to tell you. Though they were my secondary school friends, I chose to dissociate myself from them because evil manners corrupts good manners or whatever they call it. Besides I can&#039;t be a rose among thorns that&#039;s why I chose to be with the roses (Eniola &amp;amp; co) than the thorns (my secondary school friends).&lt;/p&gt;
						&lt;p&gt;I don&#039;t fancy mingling with them. That night when I got there, I met them playing Truth or Dare game. Out of annoyance and my frustrated emotional life, I joined them. I was dared to kiss a girl which I did passionately, I almost bite off her lips, I was also dared to sleep on the bed while a girl ( ex senior prefect girl) ride me. She was perfect with it. She grind so hard and professional. I wondered who taught her. &lt;/p&gt;
						&lt;p&gt;The last dare was very hard, I was told to smoke a cigarette till it burns out. I haven&#039;t smoked before in my life, when I remembered what Eniola did, I smoked it. My friends were very happy that I finally joined them that night after much persuasions and they hoped for more of it.&lt;/p&gt;
						&lt;p&gt;After that night, I told my roommate, George about it and he advised that I should get back to my right senses. &amp;quot;What if Eniola happened to be your girlfriend, what will you do when she break up with you?&amp;quot; &amp;quot;Will you kill yourself?&amp;quot; George inquired. &amp;quot;It is better you move on Ayo&amp;quot; he said. I reasoned with what he said and I decided to move on with my life.&lt;/p&gt;
						&lt;p&gt;The next day was a Monday, I had to rush to school early in the morning because the lecture I had was a three unit course. I have to sit at the front. The lecturer came in and gave lectures and when lecture was over, he left the class. I tool my bag strapped it on my shoulders. &lt;/p&gt;
						&lt;p&gt;I was on my way to the school library to study when I heard a tiny voice screaming my name. I looked back and found out that it was favour. We exchanged greetings and she started a conversation &amp;quot;erm, Ayo, do you understand the mat115 topic that lecturer came to teach us today?&amp;quot; &amp;quot;Yes&amp;quot; I replied. &amp;quot;Please can you explain it to me, and also teach me some other topics in mat115 too?&amp;quot; &amp;quot;Okay no problem&amp;quot; I replied.&lt;/p&gt;
						&lt;p&gt;I&#039;m not a maths guru, not even close to one but I don&#039;t want to disgrace myself so I said yes. So I&#039;ve finally disgraced my ancestors when she brought up the lesson matter. We fixed a convenient date to start the lesson and we agreed to use her hostel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
						&lt;p&gt;Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction, Names, Characters, Business, Places, Events, Locales and Incident are either the products of the author&#039;s imagination or used in a fictous manner. Any resemblance to actual persons Living or Dead or Actual Event is purely coincidental&lt;/p&gt;</description>
			<author>mybb@mybb.ru (Ajagbe Ayodeji)</author>
			<pubDate>Thu, 05 Apr 2018 01:31:43 +0300</pubDate>
			<guid>https://swiftdave.youbb.ru/viewtopic.php?pid=94#p94</guid>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Meant To Be</title>
			<link>https://swiftdave.youbb.ru/viewtopic.php?pid=93#p93</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Author: Ajagbe Ayodeji David (Timmy Turner)&lt;/p&gt;
						&lt;p&gt;Genre: Prose&amp;#160; (Fiction)&lt;/p&gt;
						&lt;p&gt;Episode: 5&lt;/p&gt;
						&lt;p&gt;Tis the season of love&lt;br /&gt;Fa la la la la la la la la. I like to sing whenever I&#039;m taking my bath in the morning, I&#039;m a very good singer at that time. I&#039;ve even thought about featuring Justin Bieber in one of my early morning songs. I don&#039;t have to rush to school. I don&#039;t have much to do at school, just two lectures; one in the morning, the other in the evening. I wasn&#039;t in the mood to dress like a sango worshipper just in the name of Valentine so I decided to wear a white shirt and a blue trouser instead of the popular and usual white and red Valentine dress. It really looked good on me. I headed to school,&amp;#160; I bought a rose flower for my val and then presented it to her. I can say; she loved it by saying awwwwwn with her beautiful and angelic voice. It sounded so romantic. &amp;quot;Thanks dear&amp;quot; she hugged me passionately, that if anybody were to be passing at that moment, they would think that we&#039;re in a relationship. I could feel her boobs on my chest, it is still firm and well packed. If we were in a maths class, I&#039;d have calculated the value of X in our hugging.&lt;/p&gt;
						&lt;p&gt;Doyin came to separate us. &amp;quot;Haba, Eniola, leave am nah, e don do.&amp;quot; Doyin said &amp;quot;Is it your hug ni, abi is it paining you ni?&amp;quot; Eniola replied jokingly. &amp;quot;Mtcheeeeew&amp;quot; she hissed and left angrily. I could read jealousy all written all over her. I also felt that something&#039;s wrong too. I think Doyin didn&#039;t like me but who cares? All I care about is my dear friend, Eniola. I left them and then headed to my class. &amp;quot;Don&#039;t forget this evening oh&amp;quot;&amp;#160; Eniola shouted. I smiled to myself and kept on moving.&lt;/p&gt;
						&lt;p&gt;The class ended so quick and the academic day seemed a deal. I went to the bank area to withdraw some cash that I will use for the evening outing with Eniola. I went back to my hostel. The time is ten minutes past seven, I had a quick shower and changed my clothes; I wore a blue T-shirt and a three quarter jean with my sandal. I combed my hair and combined some fragrance. I look good like that.&lt;/p&gt;
						&lt;p&gt;I headed for purple hostel to pick my Val partner I got there, she was more than prepared: she wore a mini red grown with a blue slippers. she packed her hair in a style that looks like an umbrella. She wore her recommended glasses and she looked really awesome. Everything were well packed; both the front and back, they were in moderate size, not to big, not too small; just the perfect one for her size, &amp;quot;omo Olorun don&#039;t stay too long oh&amp;quot;, Doyin shouted from there room &amp;quot;Na u sabi&amp;quot; Eniola replied and smiled.&lt;/p&gt;
						&lt;p&gt; We set out on our way to item7 to celebrate Valentine. When we got there, we met some other lovers there too.&lt;br /&gt; I like the light, it was the one they normally use for disco, Tiwa savage&#039;s ALL OVER was currently beinhy played on the deck; the speakers where not too loud and not too low. The setting was perfect. I ordered for two plates of food and I brought a valeta wine, we sat down at the table and enjoyed our meal. &amp;quot;Ayodeji, thank you&amp;quot; Eniola said ,&amp;quot;you are one of a kind, you&#039;re a friend indeed and I pray that my Almighty God reciprocate your kind gesture&amp;quot; &amp;quot;Amen&amp;quot; I said. We finished our meal and I settled the bill. It is getting dark already although people were still&amp;#160; on the street but i hate staying late outside. We stood up and get Ready leave. I held Eniola close to me and swung my arms around her waist. &amp;quot;Awwwn,what a nice couple&amp;quot;, A girl said. Eniola giggled and I smiled.&lt;/p&gt;
						&lt;p&gt;Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction, Names, Characters, Business, Places, Events, Locales and Incident are either the products of the author&#039;s imagination or used in a fictous manner. Any resemblance to actual persons Living or Dead or Actual Event is purely coincidental&lt;/p&gt;</description>
			<author>mybb@mybb.ru (Ajagbe Ayodeji)</author>
			<pubDate>Thu, 05 Apr 2018 01:25:10 +0300</pubDate>
			<guid>https://swiftdave.youbb.ru/viewtopic.php?pid=93#p93</guid>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Meant To Be  4</title>
			<link>https://swiftdave.youbb.ru/viewtopic.php?pid=92#p92</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Author: Ajagbe Ayodeji David (Timmy Turner)&lt;/p&gt;
						&lt;p&gt;Genre: Prose&amp;#160; (Fiction)&lt;/p&gt;
						&lt;p&gt;Episode: 4&lt;/p&gt;
						&lt;p&gt;It was a cool Tuesday morning, I woke up to be the sound of the alarm snoring from my phone. I got up and snoozed the alarm,&amp;#160; I looked at the bed and saw my roommate still sleeping like palm oil. I woke him up. &amp;quot;So it&#039;s 6:00am already&amp;quot; he asked amidst his yawn &amp;quot;time really flies, especially at nights&amp;quot; he added. I walked up to my mini bookshelf and took my Bible, I read my devotional book and prayed silently: I put my ways before the lord for the week. I went to the bathroom, brushed my teeth and then took my bath. I had to go to school early, my lectures would start by 8:00am and I don&#039;t like sitting at the back.&amp;#160; I dressed up and gathered my books and files that I would need. I picked my ATM card too. I passed the public primary school compound near my hostel. I got to the bus stop where I&#039;ll get a cab to convey me to&amp;#160; the schooling. I had seen few of my friends, they haven&#039;t prepared for school. I shook my head to pity when I saw them. I looked at the time, it was fifteen minutes past seven. &amp;quot;I&#039;m late, mehn. Damn!&amp;quot; I said to myself as I entered a shuttle. I sat at the front seat, a lady soon joined me. We exchanged greetings and the car zoomed off. In no time, I found myself scanning her from head to toe. Her boobs were of moderate sizes, the type you could easily pack. I couldn&#039;t access her ass because she was sitting down but I promised to do so when we drop at the park. Poor me, I thought, instead of me memorizing the first thirty elements, I&#039;m here admiring boobs. Shame on me.&lt;/p&gt;
						&lt;p&gt;I highlighted at the school park and headed for the lecture theatre straight. I didn&#039;t remember to complete my scan on the girl because I was running out of time. I wasn&#039;t prepared to wait or walk with anyone so I walked as fast as I could with my earpiece fixed firmly in my ears. I was out of this world. As I was walking, I felt a hand on my shoulder pulling me backwards, I looked back and found out it was favour. She was panting, breathing heavily as if a dog chased her. &amp;quot;Favour, what&#039;s up?&amp;quot; I said smiling at her. &amp;quot;I&#039;m not fine&amp;quot; she replied smartly. &amp;quot;I&#039;ve been calling you since you highlighted from the shuttle, you didn&#039;t answer me&amp;quot; she said sounding like a baby &amp;quot;I&#039;m sorry&amp;quot; I replied &amp;quot;I didn&#039;t hear you and I was walking very fast so that I can get a seat at the front of the class&amp;quot; &amp;quot;see&amp;quot; I said removing my earpiece from my ears to prove that it wasn&#039;t intentional. &amp;quot;It&#039;s okay&amp;quot; she replied and we headed for the class together.&lt;/p&gt;
						&lt;p&gt;I haven&#039;t seen favour since the last incidence ensured. We exchanged contacts that same moment. We got to class and the lecturer came, did his thing, performed his magic and uttered some spells which sounded like an explanation to him bla bla bla and he left the class. After the class, I left for the eatery, (the one at motion ground) to get myself something to eat, I ordered for a meat pie and a coca cola drink. As I was devouring my refreshments, I sighted the three jolly friends outside. They were coming towards the eatery too. I waved&amp;#160; and called their names repeatedly. They came in, Eniola saw me and they came to where I was sitting. God so good, there were just three seats available around me. No vacancy for any external force. They sat down and we exchanged greetings. &amp;quot;Ayodeji&amp;quot; Eniola said (I loved the way she called my name, It is only my mom that calls me by my full name. Others shorten my name to either Ayo or Deji). &amp;quot;Today is February thirteenth and tomorrow is February fourteenth&amp;quot; she paused for a while. &amp;quot;Is tomorrow your birthday?&amp;quot; I asked anxiously. &amp;quot;Noooo, tomorrow is Valentine, love&#039;s day and I&#039;m your val. So you&#039;re taking me out tomorrow&amp;quot; she said authoritatively. I opened my bag and bring my diary out to check the appointments for February fourteenth, I read it aloud and clear and I made it point blank. &amp;quot;I&#039;ll finish lecture by 6:00pm in the evening and I&#039;ll be exhausted by the time when I get back to my hostel &amp;quot;I&#039;ll be quite tired&amp;quot;. She wasn&#039;t interested in any of my excuses. We agreed to go to item7 to celebrate the love day.&lt;/p&gt;
						&lt;p&gt;We finished our refreshments, I went out settle the bill of four. &amp;quot;Eniola, are you going home now?&amp;quot; I asked. &amp;quot;Yes, I am, what about you?&amp;quot; She asked too. &amp;quot;I&#039;m going too&amp;quot;. I said nodding my head in affirmation like a lizard. &lt;/p&gt;
						&lt;p&gt;We walked together towards the park with our hands clasped in each other. We spoke and laugh at intervals; we had totally forgotten that Doyin and Funmi were behind us. &amp;quot;Bros, now you&#039;re taking our friend away from us&amp;quot; Doyin said from a distance behind us&amp;quot;. I didn&#039;t bother to give her a reply, I just ignored and moved on with my friend. &amp;quot;Don&#039;t mind her dear&amp;quot; Eniola gently whispered.&lt;/p&gt;
						&lt;p&gt;Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction, Names, Characters, Business, Places, Events, Locales and Incident are either the products of the author&#039;s imagination or used in a fictous manner. Any resemblance to actual persons Living or Dead or Actual Event is purely coincidental&lt;/p&gt;</description>
			<author>mybb@mybb.ru (Ajagbe Ayodeji)</author>
			<pubDate>Thu, 05 Apr 2018 01:23:42 +0300</pubDate>
			<guid>https://swiftdave.youbb.ru/viewtopic.php?pid=92#p92</guid>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Meant To Be</title>
			<link>https://swiftdave.youbb.ru/viewtopic.php?pid=91#p91</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Author: Ajagbe Ayodeji David (Timmy Turner)&lt;/p&gt;
						&lt;p&gt;Genre: Prose&amp;#160; (Fiction)&lt;/p&gt;
						&lt;p&gt;Episode: 3&lt;/p&gt;
						&lt;p&gt;Life in Unilorin has been a great one, I had met with a lot of peoples, peoples I know personally and the ones I chat with on WhatsApp. But the greatest persons I met was Eniola and Plato. Eniola had been my friend even before I dreamt of picking Unilorin in jamb. We were in the same writing group, I was the boss, she works with me and we were good friends at the same time. Fortunately for me, her hostel wasn&#039;t far from my new hostel (I had moved into my own apartment).&lt;/p&gt;
						&lt;p&gt;I&#039;m not that kind of a social person, it usually takes a lot of time for me to associate with people but once I&#039;m attracted to them, I&#039;m attracted to them. Nothing can change it. Eniola was the only was the only friend I have. Then, I use to visit her often and I thought she was the perfect friend. We often have lectures together most times because she was in microbiology and I was in plant biology. Sometimes we eat together and do quite a lot of things together too. I found myself attracted to her though it seemed as if I have zero feelings for her. &lt;/p&gt;
						&lt;p&gt;The agape love I have for Eniola started growing everyday. I loved her to a fault! Plato happened to be a godfather to me, he gives me quick and on time information about what&#039;s happening in the school. Plato wasn&#039;t the only one working, he had some people who work with him and they formed a group called Team Plato. We were only chatting on WhatsApp then.&lt;/p&gt;
						&lt;p&gt;I had always wished to see Plato Face to Face, I just love that man! So one day while at Eniola&#039;s hostel, I had the courage to call him on phone. Fortunately for me, his number went through. I spoke with him and he described the location to his hostel. To my utmost surprise, his hostel was just six houses away from mine. I went over to his place, I had a nice time with him and premier. He&#039;s really fun to be with, he&#039;s an epitome of Knowledge. We discussed at length, we spoke about the situations of things, state of the nation and football. Maybe he thought I&#039;m a football fan. I learnt a lot from Plato that evening. He also shared&amp;#160; some of his secrets to success with me. Premier is a cool guy too. After several minutes of endless discussions, my phone began to ring. I checked the caller, it was my girl friend Eniola. I picked the call &amp;quot;Hello&amp;quot;, I said clearing my throat. &amp;quot; Ayodeji, where are you&amp;quot;? She questioned. &amp;quot;I&#039;m at Plato&#039;s place&amp;quot; &amp;quot;okay, can you come over to my hostel now? Please&amp;quot; she said. &amp;quot;Okay, I&#039;m coming&amp;quot; I said. I bade Plato and Premiere farewell and I promised to come over the next Saturday. I set off to Eniola&#039;s hostel; walking and sometimes breaking into a run. The guys smooching girls in one corner perhaps wondered what this promising school boy is all about cos they were looking at me.... I got to Eniola&#039;s hostel and she invited me in, I reluctantly agreed and followed her in. She had invited me in on several occasions which I had politely declined but because it was dark and the mosquitoes were not helping matters, so I had to follow her in. I met two ladies (if we can call them one) sitted on the bed. She sat down too and then invited me to sit beside her. I answered her and did as she has instructed. &amp;quot;Ayodeji, meet my friends Doyin and Funmi&amp;quot; she said while pointing her finger at them one after the other. &amp;quot;Funmi, Doyin, meet my friend, he&#039;s Ayodeji by name. &amp;quot;Good evening&amp;quot;, I said lowering my head to exhibit a sign of respect. This time &#039;I was sweating like a ileya ram that is about to be killed&#039; meet new people isn&#039;t my thing and I&#039;m always ashamed when I&#039;m around girls. I hate moments like this and I wished the ground will just open up and swallow me. Eniola didn&#039;t sound like she&#039;ll end the conversation soon, my shyness behavior wasn&#039;t helping matter too.&lt;/p&gt;
						&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;So you&#039;re the one that always disturb Eniola bah&amp;quot;? Doyin yelled at me, I felt embarrassed and I wished the ground will open up and swallow me once again. I opened my mouth to talk, then Eniola held my hand and gave me a sign not to talk. &amp;quot; &amp;quot;Doyin&amp;quot;, Eniola called. &amp;quot;You don&#039;t have to talk to him like that, and have I ever told you that Ayodeji is disturbing me&amp;quot;? &amp;quot;We&#039;re very good friends and we&#039;re made for each other&amp;quot; she turned to me. &amp;quot;Ayodeji, please, I&#039;m sorry. Don&#039;t mind her, she&#039;s actually joking. She doesn&#039;t mean it&amp;quot;. &amp;quot;It&#039;s okay&amp;quot; I replied. I stood up to shake Funmi&#039;s&amp;#160; hand. We then exchanged contacts. The three of them decided to see me off, they accompanied me to their hostel&#039;s gate before Doyin and Funmi left Eniola with me. Eniola and I continued the journey, I placed my hands on her waist and she placed her hand on my shoulder: we&#039;re cute like that! I could feel that all eye&#039;s were on us but we were not bothered. We spoke about poems and stories we&#039;ve written, and the ones we we are still writing. We reached a T-Junction leading&amp;#160; hostel. I had to release her this time because the road could be too lone for her. We bade ourselves farewell and she gave me a light hug, I pecked her and we went our various ways. I stood at a spot and trace her with my eye till she got to her hostel. It was then that I left for my hostel.&lt;/p&gt;
						&lt;p&gt;Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction, Names, Characters, Business, Places, Events, Locales and Incident are either the products of the author&#039;s imagination or used in a fictous manner. Any resemblance to actual persons Living or Dead or Actual Event is purely coincidental&lt;/p&gt;</description>
			<author>mybb@mybb.ru (Ajagbe Ayodeji)</author>
			<pubDate>Thu, 05 Apr 2018 01:16:31 +0300</pubDate>
			<guid>https://swiftdave.youbb.ru/viewtopic.php?pid=91#p91</guid>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Meant To Be</title>
			<link>https://swiftdave.youbb.ru/viewtopic.php?pid=90#p90</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Author: Ajagbe Ayodeji David (Timmy Turner)&lt;/p&gt;
						&lt;p&gt;Genre: Prose&amp;#160; (Fiction)&lt;/p&gt;
						&lt;p&gt;Episode: 2&lt;/p&gt;
						&lt;p&gt;I&#039;m a bonafide student of the better by far university, things have been so easy since I moved from Ibadan to Ilorin the cost of life living is so high especially in my school, you queue up for everything, you queue up t enter a bus , you queue up to leave of from the bus, you queue up to see the level advicer ,you queue up to see the faculty officer, you queue up to enter the class and receive lectures ,you As a matter of fact,now you queue up to face take(expulsion). So we the good student have devised a way of not queueing up for anything, what we do is quite simple we queue jump(shaunt). When the queue is unbearable, we mNow&amp;#160; from our lines and go to the front,we zone all the faces if we see someone with a calm face we queue jump! Only two words and one action &amp;quot;bros abeg&amp;quot; then use the hand hoist am for back and enter the line, if Bros no wan gree, just look am for face with that pathetic-cute look, bros go do normal straight straight. O sha pran pran (lol) issa hoeshozondi something. Now back to my story ,as I have earlier said my name is Ayodeji but people call .e Timmy Turner I just moved to Ilorin recently and I have been staying with a friend Adebayo by name since I don&#039;t have a room yet, I have to squat with him till I got my apartment.&lt;br /&gt; I resumed school (unilorin) on the 19th of January and I started lectures immediately , As a fresher finding my way to the lectures too. Wasn&#039;t an easy one, I began dey waka like person who wan die. It was cold Friday morning and it was practically cold, the atmosphere was really cool. I managed to pass through the tinny door that lead to my department . I got to my department and I saw a girl&amp;#160; of my age probably a fresher student. She sat on the concrete chair at the front of the LA&#039;s office. I&#039;m really a shy person i don&#039;t really like talking to girls too but I had no choice, I had to start a conservation with her .&#039;Good morning, ma&#039; I said lowering my head, &#039;Good morning sir&#039; she said ; no need for any other formal introduction, I went straight to the point without beating around the bush ,pls,can you give me the direction to New science lecture theatre 2? &amp;quot;Oh!&amp;quot; She stood up held me by my wrist and we walked towards the door. &amp;quot;See&amp;quot;, she said pointing at a huge building, &amp;quot;that&#039;s the E-library, , there&#039;s a road beside it, it leads to the Geology Lecture Theatre (GLT), when you face that theatre, look at the last building before you, it is NSLT2. &amp;quot;Okay&amp;#160; thanks&amp;quot;, I said &amp;quot;you&#039;re welcome&amp;quot;, she replied. &amp;quot; I&#039;m Ayodeji, I said smiling at her&amp;quot;, I stretched my hands towards her, she shook my hand and said &amp;quot;I know you nah, are you not Timmy Turner ni?&amp;quot; I was shocked! &amp;quot;How did you know&amp;quot;, I asked? &amp;quot;We do chat on WhatsApp, I&#039;m Ayokanmi&amp;quot;. &amp;quot; Ooooh&amp;quot; I said scratching my head. We are I&#039;m the same department. I prepared to take my leave, time is running out. I promised to give her a call once I finish class for that day. I started walking to the theatre and sometimes I break into a run.&lt;/p&gt;
						&lt;p&gt;I got to the lecture theater and to my utmost surprise, the hall had been occupied by students and the seats have been occupied too. Some were even sitting on the floor, a lot were standing behind the class. I turned around to go out and think of what to do. I bumped unto a girl, her books fell off her hands and her phone fell. I thought she will be mad at me but instead, she smiled. &amp;quot;I&#039;m sorry&amp;quot;. I said with tears almost dropping from my eyes. &amp;quot;It&#039;s okay, she replied&amp;quot;. I bent down to pick the books, she bent down too and we picked the books together. I arranged the books orderly and gave it back to her. &amp;quot; Here&#039;s your phone &amp;quot; I said, handing her infinix model phone to her. &amp;quot;I&#039;m favour, what about you?&amp;quot; She asked, &amp;quot;emmm&amp;quot; I said stammering&#039; &amp;quot;my name is Ayodeji&amp;quot;. &amp;quot;Oh, okay, you have a nice name&amp;quot; she said. &amp;quot;Thank you&amp;quot; I said smiling. &amp;quot;So what department are you&amp;quot;? She asked leaning towards the wall. &amp;quot;Plant Biology&amp;quot; I said. &amp;quot;Wow, I&#039;m in plant biology too&amp;quot; she replied. &lt;/p&gt;
						&lt;p&gt;I hadn&#039;t checked her face since the incident happened. I managed to give a gaze at her from head to toe. &amp;quot;She&#039;s awesome&amp;quot; I said to myself. She has a well braided hair and they were well packed too. She&#039;s dark, slim and fairly tall (an average height). She has a neat and well set teeth. She wore a colour wine T-shirt and a black skirt not beyond her knees. She wore a big ear ring, bigger than her own ears, one I could put my hand inside. She looked at me, I started looking down like I was looking for something. &amp;quot;Ayo&amp;quot; she called suddenly with her angelic voice. &amp;quot;Let&#039;s go there&amp;quot; she said pointing to a corner of the hall. I think there&#039;s a space there. I took my bag and hung it on my shoulder, she was leading while I followed her closely. I ensured that no que jump (shunting) took place during the period of the walk. We got there and we say near each other, I had borrowed someone&#039;s note, so I ceased the opportunity to go through it.&lt;/p&gt;
						&lt;p&gt;Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction, Names, Characters, Business, Places, Events, Locales and Incident are either the products of the author&#039;s imagination or used in a fictous manner. Any resemblance to actual persons Living or Dead or Actual Event is purely coincidental&lt;/p&gt;</description>
			<author>mybb@mybb.ru (Ajagbe Ayodeji)</author>
			<pubDate>Thu, 05 Apr 2018 01:05:16 +0300</pubDate>
			<guid>https://swiftdave.youbb.ru/viewtopic.php?pid=90#p90</guid>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Meant To Be</title>
			<link>https://swiftdave.youbb.ru/viewtopic.php?pid=89#p89</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Author: Ajagbe Ayodeji David (Timmy Turner)&lt;/p&gt;
						&lt;p&gt;Genre: Prose&amp;#160; (Fiction)&lt;/p&gt;
						&lt;p&gt;Episode: 1&lt;/p&gt;
						&lt;p&gt;It was the best of times&lt;br /&gt;It was the worst of times&lt;br /&gt;It was the age of wisdom&lt;br /&gt;It was the age of foolishness&lt;br /&gt;It was a season of hope&lt;br /&gt;It was a season of despair&lt;br /&gt;It was a time to hug&lt;br /&gt;It was a time to refrain&lt;br /&gt;We have nothing before us&lt;br /&gt;We have nothing after us.&lt;/p&gt;
						&lt;p&gt;It was the year of our lord 2017 A.D when education in my country was a very hard thing to get. As I use to say to myself, the best times of one&#039;s life can&#039;t be bough with money rather, it can be measured by the quality times you&#039;ve spent with your friends while doing great things together.&lt;/p&gt;
						&lt;p&gt;Before I proceed, let me quickly introduced myself. My name is Ayodeji. Most people know me as Timmy Turner. Are you thinking about the name? Perhaps you&#039;re right with the answer you get within yourself. It is no other Timmy Turner, the one in Fairly Odd Parents, only kids who watch Nickelodeon will understand. Timmy Turner is actually an Animative figure and I got the name while I was still attending jamb lesson back in the days.&lt;/p&gt;
						&lt;p&gt;On this fateful day, our teacher refused to come to class and as a Nigerian student, we chose not to be spiritless. We arranged our tables round and we started playing a game tagged &#039;Name Name Name&#039;. I&#039;m already at the verge of losing at the game, my game profile was at T I M E T O G O..... My friends know that I don&#039;t watch football so they used it against me. Na so I wise up too; I also gave them a difficult task: I know they don&#039;t watch cartoon so I told them to mention names of Animative figures used in cartoons. I, in addition told them to mention three each. Those were awesome-childish moments. I really love &#039;em. Now that I&#039;m now in the university, a lot of things has changed, I no longer behave childishly, I&#039;m now more of a grown up man.&lt;/p&gt;
						&lt;p&gt;Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction, Names, Characters, Business, Places, Events, Locales and Incident are either the products of the author&#039;s imagination or used in a fictous manner. Any resemblance to actual persons Living or Dead or Actual Event is purely coincidental&lt;/p&gt;</description>
			<author>mybb@mybb.ru (Ajagbe Ayodeji)</author>
			<pubDate>Thu, 05 Apr 2018 01:00:40 +0300</pubDate>
			<guid>https://swiftdave.youbb.ru/viewtopic.php?pid=89#p89</guid>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Popular Musician Wabris Drops ‘hot’ New Single</title>
			<link>https://swiftdave.youbb.ru/viewtopic.php?pid=88#p88</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Royal Tunes Record artiste, Wabris drops new single today titled “Money”.&lt;br /&gt;The song was produced and mastered by monster.&lt;br /&gt;You can follow him on Instagram&lt;br /&gt;@es_called_wabris&lt;br /&gt;and snap chat @wabris01&lt;br /&gt;Click Here to download.&lt;/p&gt;
						&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://www.datafilehost.com/d/377f746d&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;https://www.datafilehost.com/d/377f746d&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
			<author>mybb@mybb.ru (Ajagbe Ayodeji)</author>
			<pubDate>Mon, 12 Mar 2018 20:45:53 +0300</pubDate>
			<guid>https://swiftdave.youbb.ru/viewtopic.php?pid=88#p88</guid>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Kendecruz drops a new hot Jam featuring Wabris</title>
			<link>https://swiftdave.youbb.ru/viewtopic.php?pid=87#p87</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Superstar artiste, Kendecruz from university of Ilorin ,department of library and information science just dropped a new jam this Month to mark his Birthday codename 0303....titled Bill Gate featuring kwasu Superstar Wabris ..this jam have started making raves all around ...The much anticipated song is out.&lt;/p&gt;
						&lt;p&gt;&amp;lt;strong&amp;gt;Download mp3 here&amp;lt;/strong&amp;gt;&lt;/p&gt;
						&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://www.datafilehost.com/d/9b6bee9e&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;https://www.datafilehost.com/d/9b6bee9e&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
						&lt;p&gt;Download now!!!!!!&lt;/p&gt;</description>
			<author>mybb@mybb.ru (Ajagbe Ayodeji)</author>
			<pubDate>Sat, 03 Mar 2018 04:28:55 +0300</pubDate>
			<guid>https://swiftdave.youbb.ru/viewtopic.php?pid=87#p87</guid>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Wrong Number Episode 12(ctd)</title>
			<link>https://swiftdave.youbb.ru/viewtopic.php?pid=85#p85</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Weeks later, After school hours I was busy attending to one of my student that I coach privately, he called my attention to my phone.&lt;br /&gt;“You have a call ma”&lt;br /&gt;“Thanks” I said and picked the call.&lt;br /&gt;“Hello Daniella!” the voice said, I was surprised, just few people knew me by that name.&lt;br /&gt;“Hello, who I’m I speaking with”&lt;br /&gt;“This is Daniel” the voice said.&lt;br /&gt;I did not reply immediately trying to figure out the voice.&lt;br /&gt;“ I called last month from US….wrong number….do you now remember now” he asked&lt;br /&gt;“Oh! My bad, I think I now remember you”&lt;br /&gt;“Thanks for the other time Daniella, your suggestions really worked, I got Mr Paul’s phone number from his Facebook account, it’s just the last two digits that is different from yours.&lt;br /&gt;“You are welcome, it’s nothing, I’m glad the idea worked. But this no is not an international no” I said.&lt;br /&gt;“I’ve been in Nigeria for the past one month, you know I told you I’m coming on a business trip and it has really been hectic. I should have called earlier, I’m sorry”&lt;br /&gt;“You don’t need to be sorry, I’m even surprised that you called, I told you earlier, its nothing”&lt;br /&gt;“You think what you did for me is nothing, but to me it meant a lot. You taking your time to talk to me that very day as if we know each other is something that is not common nowadays, so I appreciate your kind gesture.&lt;br /&gt;“Ok, let’s just thank God”&lt;br /&gt;“I’m going back to the state next week, I’m through with the business deal and I want to ask if we could meet, at least let me see the face of this lady with a good heart” Daniel pleaded.&lt;br /&gt;“Good heart you say!” I laughed. You know what you don’t need to do that, although I like the fact that you appreciate little things but seriously it’s okay. Just enjoy your stay here in Nigeria before going back to the US&lt;br /&gt;“Please, please, please….. don’t hang up, I don’t mean any harm, I just want to know you, who knows you might be of help to me, you can even show me around Lagos. You know I have nobody here except Mr Paul”&lt;br /&gt;“OK if you insist, but I’ll be the one to pick our meeting place” I specified&lt;br /&gt;“I’m good with that, so can I see you tomorrow” Daniel asked&lt;br /&gt;“I’m only free on Saturday” I replied&lt;br /&gt;“Alright then I’ll call back on Friday so you can tell me where to meet you. Even if I can’t locate the place, Mr Paul will assist me.&lt;br /&gt;“Alright, bye”&lt;br /&gt;“Bye, I’ll talk to you on Friday” he said and ended the call.&lt;br /&gt;I saved the number, but I was worried. We live in a wicked world, where you can’t even trust your own relative not to talk of a stranger.&lt;br /&gt;I was scared, I’ve never done this before, I mean meeting a complete stranger. Although he sounded like a good person. I decided to sleep over it, if my heart tells me to go, I will, if it says otherwise, I won’t go.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
			<author>mybb@mybb.ru (Ajagbe Ayodeji)</author>
			<pubDate>Wed, 24 Jan 2018 11:29:18 +0300</pubDate>
			<guid>https://swiftdave.youbb.ru/viewtopic.php?pid=85#p85</guid>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Episode 12</title>
			<link>https://swiftdave.youbb.ru/viewtopic.php?pid=84#p84</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;#When someone hurts you, you learn to be stronger…..When someone leaves you, you learn to be independent #&lt;br /&gt;****&lt;br /&gt;After my break up with Tunde, I kept myself busy with work and Church activities. I don’t party or club but I make sure I use my free time to engage myself in things that makes me happy. I fed my soul with good music. Yes music is food for the soul.&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely I enjoyed my single status, I was free, I don’t owe anyone any explanation for my life, I do things my way and I buy less recharge card. I know how much I spend on recharge cards when I was dating.&lt;br /&gt;My Parents were very happy because I was happy. My Daddy called me once and told me “I never knew you are this strong, I’m proud of you”&lt;br /&gt;He actually said this after My cousin’s wedding. My cousin got married to her Price charming, her wedding was awesome. I was there for her all through.&lt;br /&gt;I just told him “Daddy, the Joy of the Lord is my strength.&lt;br /&gt;What doesn’t kill you, make you stronger.&lt;br /&gt;****&lt;br /&gt;Five months later, I was in my room relaxing after doing my chores. I was about to see a movie on my laptop when I heard my phone ring, I looked around for my phone then I noticed the sound is coming from the bathroom.&lt;br /&gt;I remembered I left it there when I washing. My Mom always warn me not to take my phone to the bathroom, but I love listening to music when washing or doing other chores.&lt;br /&gt;In my Mummy’s voice “The day that phone will drop inside water, ehn. Thank God you are working, you know how easy it is to earn money”&lt;br /&gt;I rushed into the bathroom to pick my phone. I checked the caller Id it was an international number, I was wondering who it was, although I have few friends abroad, but we only communicate via social media platforms, we rarely talk on phone.&lt;br /&gt;“Hello”&lt;br /&gt;“Hello” I replied, please who is this?&lt;br /&gt;“This is Daniel on the line calling from America, please I’d like to speak with Mr Paul” he said in American accent.&lt;br /&gt;“Sorry, this is a wrong number” I informed him.&lt;br /&gt;“Wrong number? He said from the other end. Please hold on while I checked the number again.&lt;br /&gt;Silence….&lt;br /&gt;“I just rechecked this is the number I was given” he said&lt;br /&gt;“Well, I’m sorry this is my line and obviously I’m not Mr Paul”&lt;br /&gt;I expected him to end the call but he did not, I suspected he’s some how disappointed.&lt;br /&gt;“Oh…my… goodness” he said stressing each word.&lt;br /&gt;Any problem” I asked just feeling concerned.&lt;br /&gt;“I’m coming to Nigeria on a business trip tomorrow and he’s suppose to help me settle down and show me around. Mr Paul is a cousin to a friend of mine whom I can’t even reach right now. He’s busy with his project somewhere in East Africa and I can’t reach him over there too” he explained.&lt;br /&gt;“Sorry about that, I said. Do you know his email address, if you do then you can mail him”&lt;br /&gt;“Yes I have sent numerous mails to him, I called this line because he did not reply any of my mails”&lt;br /&gt;“Ok let’s try it this way, use his email address to search for him on facebook, then maybe you can be lucky to get his mobile no or other information about him on facebook” I suggested.&lt;br /&gt;“You are a life saver, you know I never thought of that,I was so anxious to get through to him, I couldn’t think straight. That was a good suggestion, thanks for your time. Despite the fact that I’m a stranger, you still took your time to find me a solution. Thanks I appreciate it. What’s the name” he asked&lt;br /&gt;“Pamilerin, but if you can’t pronounce that you can call me Daniella”&lt;br /&gt;Of course I can, I’m Nigerian and I’m yoruba but I’ll prefer Daniella since my name is Daniel” he said jokingly. Thanks for your help”&lt;br /&gt;“You are welcome”&lt;br /&gt;Thanks once again and have a great weekend.&lt;br /&gt;“You too, bye” I replied, then the line went off.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
			<author>mybb@mybb.ru (Ajagbe Ayodeji)</author>
			<pubDate>Wed, 24 Jan 2018 11:25:23 +0300</pubDate>
			<guid>https://swiftdave.youbb.ru/viewtopic.php?pid=84#p84</guid>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Episode 11</title>
			<link>https://swiftdave.youbb.ru/viewtopic.php?pid=83#p83</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;He called on Saturday morning and ask if I was at home, of course I’m at home it’s a Saturday. Some hours later he showed up at my place.&lt;br /&gt;He apologized for not calling or visiting, he talked about the good times we shared, he talked about me having a lovely family and me having a good heart and all that.&lt;br /&gt;And at the end of the whole epistles he said and I quote “Pamilerin I think we need a break”&lt;br /&gt;“A break? Then you must think I’m blind, stupid and gullible. Tunde you and I know we don’t need a break, you don’t need to fool me, I wasn’t born yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;You know exactly what we need and please don’t make me say it for you because I won’t forgive you if you make me say it for you”&lt;br /&gt;“Pamilerin! I love you, but im not just feeling the vibe anymore, Love is not enough you know” he said with Pleading.&lt;br /&gt;“Please cut to the chase and spare me the lectures” I said sternly.&lt;br /&gt;“Ehm actually, things are no longer working out between us, what I really mean is that…we should….end the relationship&amp;quot; he said&lt;br /&gt;I knew already that the relationship is over I just want him to say whatever he has to say and leave me for good, I was that tired.&lt;br /&gt;“Fine, the relationship has ended before now, all this is just formalities. I wish you all the best”&lt;br /&gt;He was shocked at my words. I’m sure he didn’t expect that, he thought I’ll be crying or something or maybe he thought I’ll beg him not to leave, it’s written all over his face that he was shocked at the way I reacted to the news.&lt;br /&gt;I’ve cried my eyes dried before now and I already let go since.&lt;br /&gt;He apologized for not coming out straight in the first place and with that we ended it.&lt;br /&gt;In the evening, I went to my parent’s bedroom, and explained everything to them.&lt;br /&gt;“Pamilerin, so you two have been having issues all this while and you never mentioned it? My Mom asked sounding worried.&lt;br /&gt;“Mummy, I was trying to give him time, I thought things will get back to normal”&lt;br /&gt;“So where did he expect you to start from now, ehn!” she lamented&lt;br /&gt;“Eh! Woman, what will your Lamentation solve now. You should even thank God that we discover his true identity early” My Daddy said firmly.&lt;br /&gt;“I thank God oooo, broken relationship is better than a broken marriage. Who would have thought that, that boy would change like that” My mom said putting her two palms together.&lt;br /&gt;“Daniella! My daddy called out as he fondly calls me.&lt;br /&gt;“Sir” I replied&lt;br /&gt;“Every disappointment is a blessing, and if one door closes another will open. So please try as much as possible to move on with your life”&lt;br /&gt;“Yes sir, thank you sir”&lt;br /&gt;“Jo oko mi ma ronu o” (myndaughter, please don’t brood about it)This is just a sign that Tunde is not yours. Please be strong, ehn!&amp;quot; Mummy added.&lt;br /&gt;“ Mo ti gbo ma” (I’ve heard you ma) I replied.&lt;br /&gt;I knelt down and thanked them.&lt;br /&gt;“Good night sir/ma”&lt;br /&gt;“Good night” they chorused.&lt;br /&gt;I told my siblings were still in the sitting room, I broke the news to them too. There’s no point calling any friend, they’ll find out sooner or later.&lt;br /&gt;I called my cousin, Joy. She’s preparing for her wedding with the same guy that got her pregnant when we were still in school. At least there are still few loyal ones out there. I guessed I wasn’t lucky with mine.&lt;br /&gt;“Hello Joy”&lt;br /&gt;“Dear cousin, what’s up”&lt;br /&gt;“Joy, Tunde broke up with me, he’s seeing someone else”&lt;br /&gt;“It’s a lie, tell me you are joking. After all this years….”&lt;br /&gt;“I’m not joking” I took my time and explained everything to her.&lt;br /&gt;“That’s his lose my dear, just take heart, I believe God will provide someone far far better than him”&lt;br /&gt;“Amen, thanks.&lt;br /&gt;“Please don’t kill yourself over one stupid son of Adam o”&lt;br /&gt;“Me! Never. My sister how’s the wedding preparation going?&amp;quot; I asked brushing my own issue aside.&lt;br /&gt;“Leave that for now, Let’s focus on you now”&lt;br /&gt;“Joy…. There’s nothing to focus, Let’s just say that’s how God want it.&lt;br /&gt;She told me about the latest plan on ground, before i ended the call.&lt;br /&gt;I prayed that night thanking God for giving me the strength to handle it, while I was praying few drops of tears left my eyes, but trust me I wasn’t down or broken.&lt;br /&gt;I told myself &amp;quot;Isaac Oluwapamilerin Daniella the sun will shine again”. With that, I slept off.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
			<author>mybb@mybb.ru (Ajagbe Ayodeji)</author>
			<pubDate>Wed, 24 Jan 2018 11:22:22 +0300</pubDate>
			<guid>https://swiftdave.youbb.ru/viewtopic.php?pid=83#p83</guid>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>[Music] Jay_ Al – Hustle</title>
			<link>https://swiftdave.youbb.ru/viewtopic.php?pid=82#p82</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Komolafe John Muyiwa popularly known as jay_Al. The singer is an undergraduate of Uniosun,he hails from osun state and currently managed by Abt entertainment.&lt;br /&gt;This tune is dedicated to the people out there going through hard times in life and still pushing hard to be someone in life.&lt;br /&gt;This Tune produced by Young Don is inspired by what the young artiste has been through in life which he still Managed to achieve his Dreams.&lt;br /&gt;Download Mp3&lt;/p&gt;
						&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://www.datafilehost.com/d/1fadd752&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;https://www.datafilehost.com/d/1fadd752&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
						&lt;p&gt;He can be reached through his social media platforms&lt;br /&gt;IG: Official_jay_al&lt;br /&gt;Facebook :Komolafe John Muyiwa&lt;br /&gt;Email:komolafejohn95@gmail.com…..&lt;/p&gt;</description>
			<author>mybb@mybb.ru (Ajagbe Ayodeji)</author>
			<pubDate>Wed, 17 Jan 2018 18:03:58 +0300</pubDate>
			<guid>https://swiftdave.youbb.ru/viewtopic.php?pid=82#p82</guid>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>These Guys Heard Noises In This Pipe And Found Something Unexpected</title>
			<link>https://swiftdave.youbb.ru/viewtopic.php?pid=81#p81</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Okay sir&lt;/p&gt;</description>
			<author>mybb@mybb.ru (Ayodeji)</author>
			<pubDate>Mon, 08 Jan 2018 21:59:40 +0300</pubDate>
			<guid>https://swiftdave.youbb.ru/viewtopic.php?pid=81#p81</guid>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>We need our troops back home-and-forth buhari tell guinea bissau</title>
			<link>https://swiftdave.youbb.ru/viewtopic.php?pid=78#p78</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;hmmm&lt;/p&gt;</description>
			<author>mybb@mybb.ru (Jonath45)</author>
			<pubDate>Sat, 16 Dec 2017 04:52:07 +0300</pubDate>
			<guid>https://swiftdave.youbb.ru/viewtopic.php?pid=78#p78</guid>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Guardiola aim dig at mourinho method</title>
			<link>https://swiftdave.youbb.ru/viewtopic.php?pid=76#p76</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Nice One&lt;/p&gt;</description>
			<author>mybb@mybb.ru (Jonath45)</author>
			<pubDate>Fri, 15 Dec 2017 13:54:38 +0300</pubDate>
			<guid>https://swiftdave.youbb.ru/viewtopic.php?pid=76#p76</guid>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Website Screen Shot Taker</title>
			<link>https://swiftdave.youbb.ru/viewtopic.php?pid=74#p74</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Hello Guys introducing My No 1 Screenshot system Wshot&lt;/p&gt;
						&lt;p&gt;It has three sizes enabled Mobile,Desktop and IOS&lt;/p&gt;
						&lt;p&gt;&lt;img class=&quot;postimg&quot; loading=&quot;lazy&quot; src=&quot;https://mini.s-shot.ru/500x400/?epage.cf/wshot&quot; alt=&quot;http://mini.s-shot.ru/500x400/?epage.cf/wshot&quot; /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
						&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://epage.cf/wshot&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;http://epage.cf/wshot&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
						&lt;p&gt;Enjoy :)&lt;/p&gt;</description>
			<author>mybb@mybb.ru (Jonath45)</author>
			<pubDate>Thu, 14 Dec 2017 04:41:31 +0300</pubDate>
			<guid>https://swiftdave.youbb.ru/viewtopic.php?pid=74#p74</guid>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>New Story: Slum Love</title>
			<link>https://swiftdave.youbb.ru/viewtopic.php?pid=73#p73</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img class=&quot;postimg&quot; loading=&quot;lazy&quot; src=&quot;https://prof.blogponsel.net/files/slum-love.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;http://prof.blogponsel.net/files/slum-love.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
						&lt;p&gt;&amp;#160; &amp;#160; &amp;#160; Hello guys just wanna introduce my little story to you all &lt;strong&gt;Slum Love&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Slum Love is the #1 Nigerian Epic Love Story between Wale and Princess Bukky In the large city of Ibadan.&lt;br /&gt;The story starts while they were both young and it continues till their love story ends ;)&lt;/p&gt;
						&lt;p&gt;&amp;#160; &amp;#160; &amp;#160; Stay Logged on #greennaija_forum as I&#039;ll be dropping the first chapter soon.&lt;/p&gt;
						&lt;p&gt;&amp;#160; &amp;#160; &amp;#160; Your Comments are Welcomed&lt;/p&gt;</description>
			<author>mybb@mybb.ru (Jonath45)</author>
			<pubDate>Wed, 13 Dec 2017 22:31:33 +0300</pubDate>
			<guid>https://swiftdave.youbb.ru/viewtopic.php?pid=73#p73</guid>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Top 6 AdNetworks to Check Out In 2018</title>
			<link>https://swiftdave.youbb.ru/viewtopic.php?pid=72#p72</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Here are a few networks that you must check out in&lt;br /&gt;2017.&lt;/p&gt;
						&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. Adsterra Network&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
						&lt;p&gt;&lt;img class=&quot;postimg&quot; loading=&quot;lazy&quot; src=&quot;https://i2.wp.com/www.adpushup.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2015/04/AdsterraMainpage.jpg?zoom=2.5600000000000005&amp;amp;resize=270%2C137&quot; alt=&quot;https://i2.wp.com/www.adpushup.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2015/04/AdsterraMainpage.jpg?zoom=2.5600000000000005&amp;amp;amp;resize=270%2C137&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adsterra is a premium advertising network serving over&lt;br /&gt;10 billion geo-targeted ad impression per month. They&lt;br /&gt;support publishers from all verticals and guarantee&lt;br /&gt;100% monetization of their ad inventory.&lt;br /&gt;Adsterra offers a vast variety of effective ad formats in&lt;br /&gt;all popular sizes for both web and mobile including:&lt;br /&gt;Pushup, interstitial, display banners, popunders, sliders,&lt;br /&gt;and direct links. Publishers can enjoy on-time payments&lt;br /&gt;made bi-weekly via major payment systems, as well as&lt;br /&gt;a personal account manager and real-time statistics.&lt;br /&gt;They also offer a 5% referral program.&lt;br /&gt;Model: CPM, CPC, CPA&lt;br /&gt;Minimum traffic: 50,000&lt;/p&gt;
						&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. Media.net&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
						&lt;p&gt;&lt;img class=&quot;postimg&quot; loading=&quot;lazy&quot; src=&quot;https://i1.wp.com/www.adpushup.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2015/04/media-net.jpg?zoom=2.5600000000000005&amp;amp;resize=270%2C111&quot; alt=&quot;https://i1.wp.com/www.adpushup.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2015/04/media-net.jpg?zoom=2.5600000000000005&amp;amp;amp;resize=270%2C111&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note: If you sign up for media.net using our partner&lt;br /&gt;link, Media.net will pay you 10% over your base&lt;br /&gt;revenue for the first three months.)&lt;br /&gt;Media.net serves ads from the Yahoo! Bing contextual&lt;br /&gt;ad network, which comprises of a large pool of national&lt;br /&gt;and local advertisers, ensuring a 100% fill rate across all&lt;br /&gt;verticals and ad formats.&lt;br /&gt;Some of Media.net’s publishers include Forbes, Elle,&lt;br /&gt;Reuters, Cosmopolitan, Esquire, and more. The network&lt;br /&gt;supports standard IAB sizes and has access to high&lt;br /&gt;quality ads from all major DSPs. In addition to display&lt;br /&gt;units, Media.net also supports desktop interstitial, in-&lt;br /&gt;content native, and mobile docked ads.&lt;br /&gt;Model: CPM, CPC, CPA&lt;br /&gt;Minimum traffic: None&lt;/p&gt;
						&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. AdPushup&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img class=&quot;postimg&quot; loading=&quot;lazy&quot; src=&quot;https://i0.wp.com/www.adpushup.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2015/04/AP1.png?zoom=2.5600000000000005&amp;amp;resize=270%2C156&quot; alt=&quot;https://i0.wp.com/www.adpushup.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2015/04/AP1.png?zoom=2.5600000000000005&amp;amp;amp;resize=270%2C156&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AdPushup is an ad network that helps publishers earn&lt;br /&gt;more revenue from their websites. While most&lt;br /&gt;networks stop at providing an ad code, AdPushup offers&lt;br /&gt;a host of revenue optimization techniques and&lt;br /&gt;proprietary technologies to help publishers fuel the next&lt;br /&gt;level of their growth.&lt;br /&gt;AdPushup helps publishers optimize their ad layout by&lt;br /&gt;running A/B tests and implement newer formats such&lt;br /&gt;as native and video in addition to display without&lt;br /&gt;compromising on the user experience. Publishers also&lt;br /&gt;benefit from the existing partnerships that AdPushup&lt;br /&gt;has with leading networks and exchanges, offering access&lt;br /&gt;to their premium demand without a high monthly&lt;br /&gt;pageview requirement. Plug-and-play Header Bidding&lt;br /&gt;means that publishers don’t have to involve themselves&lt;br /&gt;with complex and time-consuming setup process,&lt;br /&gt;AdPushup will do it for you.&lt;br /&gt;Want to add your own RTB and Header Bidding&lt;br /&gt;demand? AdPushup also allows publishers to do that&lt;br /&gt;using their “bring your own demand” feature. In&lt;br /&gt;addition, publishers get access to advanced performance&lt;br /&gt;metrics via a reporting panel that helps keep track of&lt;br /&gt;campaigns and revenue numbers in real time.&lt;br /&gt;Onboarding is quick with a one-line code that needs to&lt;br /&gt;be added to the header to verify the website. Payment&lt;br /&gt;terms are Net-45 and the network works on a&lt;br /&gt;revenue sharing basis.&lt;/p&gt;
						&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. Ad Maven&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
						&lt;p&gt;&lt;img class=&quot;postimg&quot; loading=&quot;lazy&quot; src=&quot;https://i2.wp.com/www.adpushup.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2016/08/Ad-maven.jpg?zoom=2.5600000000000005&amp;amp;resize=270%2C170&quot; alt=&quot;https://i2.wp.com/www.adpushup.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2016/08/Ad-maven.jpg?zoom=2.5600000000000005&amp;amp;amp;resize=270%2C170&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the past year Ad Maven has positioned itself as&lt;br /&gt;one of the top alternatives to Google Adsense. Offering&lt;br /&gt;their publishers a wide range of monetization methods&lt;br /&gt;such as Banners, Popunder, Lightbox, Interstitial, Slider&lt;br /&gt;ads and more–they serve over 500 million ad&lt;br /&gt;impressions per day.&lt;br /&gt;Once you register you will be immediately approved and&lt;br /&gt;receive access to Ad Maven’s user friendly platform.&lt;br /&gt;Ad Maven identifies your website type and presents to&lt;br /&gt;your users ads that are most likely to convert, thereby&lt;br /&gt;increasing your revenues for all GEO’s.&lt;br /&gt;Ad Maven also supplies a unique Adblock bypass&lt;br /&gt;solution allowing you to present ads to 100% of&lt;br /&gt;your users, increasing your revenues by up to&lt;br /&gt;50%. The Ad-Maven products including Lightbox and&lt;br /&gt;Interstitial ads are fully compliant with Google Adblock&lt;br /&gt;scheduled to launch in January 2018 and will not be&lt;br /&gt;blocked.&lt;/p&gt;
						&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. Adbuff&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
						&lt;p&gt;&lt;img class=&quot;postimg&quot; loading=&quot;lazy&quot; src=&quot;https://i1.wp.com/www.adpushup.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2015/08/adbuff_adpushup.jpg?zoom=2.5600000000000005&amp;amp;resize=270%2C116&quot; alt=&quot;https://i1.wp.com/www.adpushup.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2015/08/adbuff_adpushup.jpg?zoom=2.5600000000000005&amp;amp;amp;resize=270%2C116&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adbuff is the ultimate AdSense Alternative ad network&lt;br /&gt;due to their ability to outperform AdSense for many&lt;br /&gt;publishers. Because Adbuff is a Real Time Bidding&lt;br /&gt;(RTB) platform, AdSense is competing directly with&lt;br /&gt;other advertisers to monetize your site through Adbuff.&lt;br /&gt;As a result publishers earn some of the highest page&lt;br /&gt;RPMs available in the industry. Their ads are also&lt;br /&gt;fully compliant to run along-side AdSense, so you can&lt;br /&gt;even double your page RPM by running AdSense and&lt;br /&gt;Adbuff together.&lt;br /&gt;Adbuff is an AdSense Alternative ad network that has&lt;br /&gt;strict approval guidelines for publishers and advertisers.&lt;br /&gt;They are currently accepting publishers who have&lt;br /&gt;English sites with a majority of the traffic coming&lt;br /&gt;from USA, Canada, Australia and the UK. Publisher&lt;br /&gt;sites require at least 2,000 unique visitors per day.&lt;br /&gt;Approval times can take between 5 – 7 days and&lt;br /&gt;every approved site will receive a $25 welcome bonus&lt;br /&gt;for signing up.&lt;br /&gt;For premium publishers who are looking for the best&lt;br /&gt;AdSense Alternative ad network, Adbuff is the first ad&lt;br /&gt;network you should look at.&lt;/p&gt;
						&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6. Infolinks&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
						&lt;p&gt;&lt;img class=&quot;postimg&quot; loading=&quot;lazy&quot; src=&quot;https://i1.wp.com/www.adpushup.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2015/04/Infolinks.jpg?zoom=2.5600000000000005&amp;amp;resize=270%2C152&quot; alt=&quot;https://i1.wp.com/www.adpushup.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2015/04/Infolinks.jpg?zoom=2.5600000000000005&amp;amp;amp;resize=270%2C152&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Traditional banner ads have one big problem that&lt;br /&gt;results in big revenue losses: many users either&lt;br /&gt;consciously or subconsciously ignore them because ads&lt;br /&gt;are usually viewed as an intrusion.&lt;br /&gt;Infolinks is a great ad network that gets around this&lt;br /&gt;problem by offering an innovative set of free to use&lt;br /&gt;and profitable ad units: InFold (overlay ads), InText&lt;br /&gt;(text links ads), InTag (tag cloud ads), InFrame (banner&lt;br /&gt;ads in margins and frames) and InScreen (smart&lt;br /&gt;interstitial ads). That result in better SEO, less&lt;br /&gt;intrusion to your users, increased relevance and better&lt;br /&gt;space utilization.&lt;br /&gt;Infolinks generate high monthly revenue for over&lt;br /&gt;200,000 publishers in more than 130 countries today,&lt;br /&gt;and they work with the biggest advertisers in the&lt;br /&gt;world such as Facebook, Microsoft, Amazon and Ebay.&lt;br /&gt;Their platform is very simple to integrate into your&lt;br /&gt;site and is open to any publisher, with no setup fees&lt;br /&gt;and no minimum requirements for page views or&lt;br /&gt;visitors.&lt;br /&gt;Model: CPM, CPC, CPA, CPV, CPI, Auction&lt;br /&gt;Minimum traffic: None&lt;/p&gt;</description>
			<author>mybb@mybb.ru (Jonath45)</author>
			<pubDate>Tue, 12 Dec 2017 19:47:48 +0300</pubDate>
			<guid>https://swiftdave.youbb.ru/viewtopic.php?pid=72#p72</guid>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>ALERT: New Updates On Epage Software</title>
			<link>https://swiftdave.youbb.ru/viewtopic.php?pid=71#p71</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;OK so let&#039;s get down to business&lt;br /&gt;New Epage Updates includes:&lt;/p&gt;
						&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;New Buttons&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;As someone on NCT suggested I added the Preview&lt;br /&gt;and Copy Buttons to Epage&lt;/p&gt;
						&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;New EFP Codes&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;efp-* are EFP values while user-* are user values&lt;br /&gt;{efp-home} - Home URL.&lt;br /&gt;{efp-pg} - Current Page URL&lt;br /&gt;{efp-path} - Current Path&lt;br /&gt;{efp-cp} - CP URL&lt;br /&gt;{user-ip} - IP Of User&lt;br /&gt;{user-in*} - User Post Inputs 0-9&lt;br /&gt;{user-sub} - Post Submit Value&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://epage.cf/EFP&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;http://epage.cf/EFP&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
						&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MarkDown + All&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;Yup you can now use markdown codes while creating&lt;br /&gt;or editing the page like *,**,_ etc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://epage.cf/markdown&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;http://epage.cf/markdown&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
						&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Embed Page&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;The Embed page helps to embed any page&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://epage.cf/embed&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;http://epage.cf/embed&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
						&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FeedBack Page&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;You Can Now Contact Us Via our feedback Page&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://epage.cf/contact&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;http://epage.cf/contact&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
			<author>mybb@mybb.ru (Jonath45)</author>
			<pubDate>Tue, 12 Dec 2017 14:59:51 +0300</pubDate>
			<guid>https://swiftdave.youbb.ru/viewtopic.php?pid=71#p71</guid>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Airtel Announces Return Of Touching Lives CSR Initiative</title>
			<link>https://swiftdave.youbb.ru/viewtopic.php?pid=70#p70</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Airtel Nigeria has announced the commencement of the fourth edition of its award-winning and flagship Corporate Social Responsibity (CSR) initiative, Airtel Touching Lives.&lt;br /&gt;Airtel Touching Lives, which is aimed at promoting the culture of giving amongst Nigerians, seeks to uplift the downtrodden and offer useful support to less privileged people across the country.&lt;br /&gt;Since the commencement of the programme in 2015, Airtel has provided practical help for thousands of Nigerians as well as communities and groups.&lt;br /&gt;Speaking at a press conference in Lagos to announce the kick-off of Season 4 of the programme, Managing Director and Chief Executive Officer of Airtel Nigeria, Mr Segun Ogunsanya, said the company is committed to helping the less privileged in the society in line with its vision of creating empowerment opportunities and making life better for Nigerians.&lt;br /&gt;“Together, we all can make our society a better place if we join hands and collaborate to uplift the downtrodden around us.&lt;br /&gt;“While the Government and Non-Governmental Organisations (NGOs) cannot do it all, we have a responsibility to contribute our quota to making Nigeria a better place for all,” he said.&lt;br /&gt;He urged Nigerians to participate in the 4th edition of the Touching Lives programme by nominating causes and persons who require help.&lt;br /&gt;According to him, “the nomination process is simple. Once you nominate an individual or cause, our team will review and assess the situation and determine if a follow-up visit will be required&lt;br /&gt;“You can nominate individuals or projects in your communities by dialling 367 or by sending an SMS to the Shortcode, 367. Also mail can be sent to touchinglives@ng.airtel.com”&lt;br /&gt;Since Airtel launched the Touching Lives initiative three years ago, it has achieved remarkable successes, having restored hopes of despaired individuals and families, saved many from the throes of death and empowered many underprivileged Nigerians.&lt;br /&gt;One of the major highlights in Season 3 of Airtel Touching Lives was the story of Olusegun Aina’s family, who lost three children and were rendered homeless by a devastating fire incident. Through the Touching Lives platform, Airtel built and donated a multi-million Naira, ultra-modern 2-bedroom apartment for the family and also paid for all outstanding medical bills incurred by the surviving family members.&lt;/p&gt;
						&lt;p&gt;source : wwwuniquepress.com.ng&lt;/p&gt;</description>
			<author>mybb@mybb.ru (Ajagbe Ayodeji)</author>
			<pubDate>Tue, 12 Dec 2017 14:51:00 +0300</pubDate>
			<guid>https://swiftdave.youbb.ru/viewtopic.php?pid=70#p70</guid>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Wrong Number Episode 10</title>
			<link>https://swiftdave.youbb.ru/viewtopic.php?pid=69#p69</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Episode 10&lt;br /&gt;Some minutes later, the gateman opened the gate and led me into the house. The house was beautiful, the sitting room was tastefully furnished.&lt;br /&gt;I stood in the sitting room waiting for him to come out, he joined me later, we exchanged cold greetings.&lt;br /&gt;“How did you know this place?”&lt;br /&gt;“Walls have ears you know! do you expect me to just fold my hands and do nothing about us”&lt;br /&gt;“Why are you here?”&lt;br /&gt;“Tunde, I’m here for just one reason, where did I go wrong?”&lt;br /&gt;“Pamilerin, you did not do anything wrong, I know I promise to come see you but have been very busy”&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;I think by now you should have a better excuse than &#039;busy&#039; or what do you think?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;I wish you could understand&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Understand what? that you left because of all this&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;This has nothing to do with my present status&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Really&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Just give me some time to clear my head, because right now I don&#039;t even know what I want&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;I get it, after five years... you want something new right? you are bored with us&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Don&#039;t put it like that, please give me time..&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;He was still talking when I saw a lady walked down the stairs. She was wearing a crop top on a bum short. She’s fair and her skin was glowing like that of a super model.&lt;br /&gt;I&#039;m not bad myself, that is obvious but this lady is one of those who spend every penny they have on looking good.&lt;br /&gt;“Baby can you please give us some minutes, I’ll meet you upstairs” he said to the lady.&lt;br /&gt;Baby! I exclaimed&lt;br /&gt;“I’m sorry I can’t, who is she anyway?” she asked Tunde.&lt;br /&gt;“She’s a friend”&lt;br /&gt;“A friend! so she’s the baby and I’m the friend right! now I get it” I said&lt;br /&gt;“I don’t care who she is, but I need her to leave this place this minute before I call security to throw her out” she yelled&lt;br /&gt;“Tunde I’m not leaving this place until you answered my question or don’t you think you owe me an explanation. You got a new job, you even relocated without telling me, God knows I did not deserve this from you”&lt;br /&gt;“Stop right there gold digger, so that’s why you are here, to reap where you did not sow!” the lady launched at me.&lt;br /&gt;“That should be my line, Don’t you know you are the gold digger here, reaping where you did not….&lt;br /&gt;Before I finish the statement, her hands had already landed on my cheek, I stepped forward and returned the slap. Tunde hurriedly stood in between us.&lt;br /&gt;“You watched her slap me and you do nothing about it? She lashed at Tunde&lt;br /&gt;“Antonia! but you slapped her first”&lt;br /&gt;“Really! I know what to do” She went out, called the Security and they ushered me out of the house.&lt;br /&gt;Tunde said nothing, he watched as I was been led out of his house.&lt;br /&gt;I took a cab that carried me straight to my house, thank God I had enough money on me, I cried silently in the cab.&lt;br /&gt;I got a message from him on way home, he apologized for what happened in his house and promised to check on me.&lt;br /&gt;I got home and cried bitterly. This is the guy that I love with the whole of my life, a guy I made so many sacrifices for. I spent five years of my life nurturing this relationship.&lt;br /&gt;He was the only guy I dated all my life. I remembered the abortion and wept the more. I still live with the guilt till now. Even after the abortion I still went ahead to satisfy his sexual pleasures all because I want to please and keep him. I’ve done things I wished I could take back. All because of him.&lt;br /&gt;Now i admit that sex won’t make men stay, they leave when they feel like and they stay if they want to, sex or no sex.&lt;br /&gt;That night I wipe away my tears, took my bath and encouraged myself to forget about him and move on. I told God that night to strengthen me and help me move on because 5years relationship is not a joke.&lt;br /&gt;I ended the relationship within me, having it at the back of my mind that I’m no longer in a relationship, meaning I’m officially single. Its obvious he doesn’t want the relationship either, so I’ll just sit back and wait for the day he’ll come to give his break up speech.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
			<author>mybb@mybb.ru (Ajagbe Ayodeji)</author>
			<pubDate>Tue, 12 Dec 2017 14:46:08 +0300</pubDate>
			<guid>https://swiftdave.youbb.ru/viewtopic.php?pid=69#p69</guid>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Wrong Number Episode 9</title>
			<link>https://swiftdave.youbb.ru/viewtopic.php?pid=68#p68</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Episode 9&lt;br /&gt;Next weekend came, and he didn’t show up. I cried uncontrollably till I was exhausted, I felt so worse because I got my hopes up, thinking he’ll come and apologize and start things afresh.&lt;br /&gt;So for him not eventually showing up shattered those hopes. And he did not even have the courtesy of calling to apologize for not coming.&lt;br /&gt;Some weeks later, I had an interview to attend, so I took permission from the school principal.&lt;br /&gt;On my way back from the interview, I ran into one of our friends, we graduated from the same school. We chatted for a while and he congratulated me on Tunde&#039;s new job in an oil company.&lt;br /&gt;I was shocked to the bone, but I quickly put myself together, I smiled and thanked him.&lt;br /&gt;“I heard he now lives in banana Island, I’m happy for you guys. We are waiting for your wedding invitation o” he said gleefully.&lt;br /&gt;“Thank you very much, sure we’ll invite you for the wedding once we fixed a date” I said with a fake smile.&lt;br /&gt;The guy left and I was yet to recover from the shock. Tunde now works in an oil company and I knew nothing about it!&lt;br /&gt;I took the BRT bus and went straight home. I know I’m useless for that day, even if I return to school, I know I won’t be able to concentrate.&lt;br /&gt;I called one of the staff and told her I won’t be coming back to school that very day.&lt;br /&gt;On Saturday, I went to Tunde&#039;s old house to see his neighbor. I’m very sure he’ll know where he stays in Banana Island.&lt;br /&gt;Luckily for me I met the guy at home. I told him what I found out about Tunde’s new job and house.&lt;br /&gt;He told me he doesn’t know where he stays. I begged him in tears to tell me because I’m very sure Tunde can’t move out without telling him.&lt;br /&gt;He was moved by my tears, I could see it in his eyes. He picked a pen and paper and wrote the address down and handed it over to me.&lt;br /&gt;“Please he mustn’t know that I gave you the address”&lt;br /&gt;“I promise I won’t tell him” I assured him.&lt;br /&gt;“Pamilerin! He called out as I was about to leave”&lt;br /&gt;“Yes” I answered&lt;br /&gt;“I think you deserve better”&lt;br /&gt;I did not understand what he meant by that statement. I thanked him and left.&lt;br /&gt;I did not have enough money on me to take me to and fro to the place, so I stopped by a bank and use the ATM machine to withdraw some money.&lt;br /&gt;I located the house and I still find it hard to believe that my boyfriend now leave in luxury.&lt;br /&gt;I knocked at the gate and the gateman opened the door, after serious questionings he decided to call his Oga using the intercom.&lt;br /&gt;He told me his Oga is not in. I couldn’t believe my ears, I begged him to let me in but he declined.&lt;br /&gt;I brought out my phone from my hand bag, I called His line for like 10times, it rings severally but he refused to pick up. I then sent him a text.&lt;br /&gt;“Please let me in, if not for anything, but for old time sake”&lt;br /&gt;I pleaded&lt;br /&gt;I stood in front of the gate, waiting for his reply.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
			<author>mybb@mybb.ru (Ajagbe Ayodeji)</author>
			<pubDate>Tue, 12 Dec 2017 14:43:41 +0300</pubDate>
			<guid>https://swiftdave.youbb.ru/viewtopic.php?pid=68#p68</guid>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Wrong Number Episode 8</title>
			<link>https://swiftdave.youbb.ru/viewtopic.php?pid=67#p67</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Episode 8&lt;br /&gt;I got back home and rushed into the bathroom, I opened the shower, sat down on the titled floor and wept. I took my sponge and scrubbed every part of my body, just to wash his filthy hands off me. I was in the bathroom for God knows how many hours. In the bathroom, I thought of so many things, it was a time of reflection for me.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Enough is enough, I think it&#039;s time to go back to God&amp;quot; I said to myself&lt;br /&gt;I came back into the room, knelt down and cried to God for forgiveness. I made a promise to God never to indulge in any sexual act again until I get married.&lt;br /&gt;I made so many promises to serve, obey him and all. I put off my phone and slept.&lt;br /&gt;The next day I put on phone and his message pop in.&lt;br /&gt;He apologized for what happened the previous day. I was still reading his text when his call came in. I decided to pick it after several rings.&lt;br /&gt;“Baby, I’m so sorry, I was really tired yesterday”&lt;br /&gt;I didn’t say a word and he continued ranting over the phone.&lt;br /&gt;“Baby please say something”&lt;br /&gt;“What do you want me to say, when did you become this bad, this is not you”&lt;br /&gt;“Please just forgive me, please….”&lt;br /&gt;“Hope this won’t happen again?”&lt;br /&gt;i asked&lt;br /&gt;“It will never happen again, I promise”&lt;br /&gt;he replied&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;I have a condition&amp;quot; I said&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;What&#039;s the condition&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;No more sex&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;He laughed. &amp;quot;I know you are saying this because you are angry, all the same, I&#039;ve heard you&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;You are laughing right! you think I&#039;m joking, I&#039;m dead serious&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;I&#039;ve heard you, is that all?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Yes, for now&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;OK my love, I&#039;ll talk to you later&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;He ended the call and I couldn’t help but cry. I’m I in a right relationship?” I asked myself.&lt;br /&gt;****&lt;br /&gt;He acted normal for a month. He calls and even visited me twice and after that Tunde shut down again like Nigeria’s electricity.&lt;br /&gt;I was so preoccupied, the only day I can meet him at home is Sunday. But now Sunday is out of it because my schedules are tight on Sundays too. Ever since the last incident, I’ve been committed in Church.&lt;br /&gt;After church service I’ll have to attend meetings upon meetings and by 5pm I’ll have to be in the house fellowship which I can’t afford to miss being the new house fellowship leader.&lt;br /&gt;For like two months I did not set my eyes on him. Now he doesn’t pick my calls and of course he never return my calls. The reality of loosing him now hit me. I cried my eyes out when it dawn on me that my 5years relationship is crumbling before my very eyes.&lt;br /&gt;Everybody knew us to be an item, my family, his family, friends, What will I tell them. It’s 4months gone and we did not see each other despite the fact that we both stay in the same Lagos.&lt;br /&gt;I called my cousin, Joy and told her what was going on.&lt;br /&gt;“Pamilerin, don’t stop calling him”&lt;br /&gt;“Even if he’s not picking my calls?”&lt;br /&gt;“Yes, keep on calling and please create time and go see him . So that it can be said of you that you did your best”&lt;br /&gt;“I’ve heard you. I’ll find time and check on him”&lt;br /&gt;****&lt;br /&gt;On Sunday, I decided not to attend all my Sunday meetings just for me to see him. I went to his house but to my surprise, I met the room empty. I was told he had moved out, the guy I met in his compound said he had no idea of where he relocated to.&lt;br /&gt;The guy asked how come I never he knew he relocated.&lt;br /&gt;I took his question for an insult. But he is right, how will my boyfriend move out without my knowledge&lt;br /&gt;“Do you remember the last time you visited him?” he asked.&lt;br /&gt;I nodded&lt;br /&gt;“Ehn ehn! He moved out the second day”&lt;br /&gt;My hand bag and phone fell from my hand.&lt;br /&gt;“Are you sure of what you just said?”&lt;br /&gt;“Yes, I’m sure because I asked after you when he was parking and he said you left the previous evening”&lt;br /&gt;I refused to believe the guy. Tunde had another friend in the compound, I checked on him, but he was not around. I left the place troubled, I called him severally and he did not pick my calls.&lt;br /&gt;I returned home in the evening and I texted him, he called back and told me he’ll come to my house the next weekend, I asked him where he relocated to but he refuse to disclose his new address.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
			<author>mybb@mybb.ru (Ajagbe Ayodeji)</author>
			<pubDate>Tue, 12 Dec 2017 14:40:53 +0300</pubDate>
			<guid>https://swiftdave.youbb.ru/viewtopic.php?pid=67#p67</guid>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Wrong Number Episode 7</title>
			<link>https://swiftdave.youbb.ru/viewtopic.php?pid=66#p66</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Episode 7&lt;br /&gt;After youth service I tried so hard to get a job but to no avail, then I resolved to teaching.&lt;br /&gt;I got a teaching job in a private secondary school in Lagos where I was been paid #20,000 has salary. Luckily for me I had some students I coach privately.&lt;br /&gt;The school is trekable from my house, so I don’t get to use up all my salary on transport. Also because I stay with my parent, my feeding too was covered.&lt;br /&gt;Tunde got a job in a private firm where he’s been paid #40,000 monthly salary. We still both search for better offer by applying for jobs online, with the hope of getting a bigger paying job. We plan to settle down when we get a better offer.&lt;br /&gt;****&lt;br /&gt;All of a sudden, I noticed Tunde stopped calling, unlike before when he calls at least twice a day.&lt;br /&gt;I now do the calling, he act so cold on phone. I ask him what the problem was and he said it’s work, that he use to come back late and tired and just go straight to bed.&lt;br /&gt;I was worried sick, wandering what was going on because the Tunde I use to know won’t go to bed without saying good night to me.&lt;br /&gt;My house is very far from his, so I can only go to his place on weekends. I called one of the weekends to inform him that I’m coming and he said he now goes to work on Saturdays.&lt;br /&gt;Some weeks later, I got a call from him, I was surprised. “Tunde remembered me today. Maybe he has realized his mistakes” I thought. So I picked the call.&lt;br /&gt;Hello”&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Hello, how are you?”&lt;br /&gt;“I’m good” I replied&lt;br /&gt;Babe! see I’m sorry for this past days have been very busy, work is hectic and I just hope you understand”&lt;br /&gt;“I don’t understand, Tunde you are not the only one working, why you allow your so called work to get in the way of our relationship is what I don’t get” I stated.&lt;br /&gt;“See I’m very sorry….&lt;br /&gt;“Tunde hear yourself, so you are so busy that you can’t make a 30secs call, I’m not even asking you to call but at least you should pick mine if you can’t make the call”&lt;br /&gt;“Pamilerin I know I’ve taken it too far but I promise to make it up to you” he pleaded.&lt;br /&gt;I couldn’t believe my ears, so he could apologize to me. “ its OK, just promise you’ll always find time for us, even in your busy schedules.&lt;br /&gt;“I promise babe, are we good now”&lt;br /&gt;“Yes we are” I smiled. At last he has come back to his senses.&lt;br /&gt;“Can you come over on Saturday, I’ve missed you”&lt;br /&gt;“Are you not going to work?”&lt;br /&gt;“No, I’m free this Saturday”&lt;br /&gt;He’s sudden change of attitude still baffles me, is he playing pranks on me or something?” I wondered.&lt;br /&gt;“Hello, are you still there” his voice brought me out of reverie.&lt;br /&gt;“I’m here, I’ll come on Saturday”&lt;br /&gt;“Good, that’s my girl. See you on Saturday then. I love you&lt;br /&gt;He has hurt my feeling repeatedly, that I can’t even tell if I still love him or not.&lt;br /&gt;“I love you too”I replied&lt;br /&gt;I was at his place on Saturday. I cooked for him, he ate. After eating, he started making sexual advances at me.&lt;br /&gt;“Tunde! I’m not here for this, what we need now is not se.x. I think we should talk”&lt;br /&gt;“Talk about what again”&lt;br /&gt;“Tunde what do you take me for, a door mat?”&lt;br /&gt;“Where is that coming from now”&lt;br /&gt;“We are drifting apart,I don’t know if you feel what I’m feeling”&lt;br /&gt;“See there’s nothing to talk about we are fine”&lt;br /&gt;Before I could say jack, he was all over me. At first I did not respond, How will I sleep with someone who doesn’t treat me right or make me happy.&lt;br /&gt;He stopped when he noticed my coldness towards him.&lt;br /&gt;“Everything will be fine now I promise” he assured me.&lt;br /&gt;“Tunde….&lt;br /&gt;“Babe I love you, I miss you” he said kissing every part of my body.&lt;br /&gt;I gave in, maybe he meant every word he altered.&lt;br /&gt;Tunde practiced all kinds of stunts on me. I’m very sure he’s been seeing adult films lately, because those moves are out of this world. He made me do all manner of dirty things I can’t start talking about.&lt;br /&gt;After he had satisfied himself, he fell on his bed and slept off.&lt;br /&gt;I cried as I watched him sleep, I felt dirty, I felt like trash. My whole body was aching.&lt;br /&gt;I woke him up when I was ready to leave.&lt;br /&gt;“Tunde! I’m leaving” I tapped him&lt;br /&gt;“OK, you can leave I’ll give you a call”&lt;br /&gt;I couldn’t believe my ears, even a prostitute doesn’t deserve this kind of treatment.&lt;br /&gt;“I said I’m leaving, won’t you see me off?” I said angrily.&lt;br /&gt;“See, babe I’m tired, please let me be, it’s that too much to ask” he barked at me.&lt;br /&gt;“Fine! Go ahead and sleep, honestly I can’t blame you, I’m the one who played the fool” I said and stormed out of his apartment.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
			<author>mybb@mybb.ru (Ajagbe Ayodeji)</author>
			<pubDate>Tue, 12 Dec 2017 14:39:04 +0300</pubDate>
			<guid>https://swiftdave.youbb.ru/viewtopic.php?pid=66#p66</guid>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Wrong Number Episode 6(ctd)</title>
			<link>https://swiftdave.youbb.ru/viewtopic.php?pid=65#p65</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Episode 6(ctd)&lt;br /&gt;****&lt;br /&gt;A year later, we are actually in our final year. We heard a shocking news. The news is on tv, radio, every where. A particular hospital was raided by the police, report got to them that the owner of the hospital is fetish.&lt;br /&gt;He uses pregnant women for rituals. Especially those that came for abortion, He uses both the fetus and mother for rituals. Many girls has been reported to die on his operating table. The news has already spread across the whole city.&lt;br /&gt;Tunde and I were shocked, this is the same hospital I almost entered to have an abortion.&lt;br /&gt;“No wonder you said your spirit did not agree with that hospital” Tunde said still in shock.&lt;br /&gt;“I would have been a victim too” I said&lt;br /&gt;I did not know where the tears came from, I cried. So God answered my prayer that day, I know He did not do it for me but He did it for my mother. The prayer I prayed for my mother who has served Him diligently with her whole heart was answered.&lt;br /&gt;“This is nothing but pure grace, indeed our grace differs” I said to myself.&lt;br /&gt;That very minute I made a promise that I will serve him all the rest of my life.&lt;br /&gt;Everything went well between us, My love for him waxed stronger.&lt;br /&gt;We both graduated with a first class. Tunde was the second best overall student.&lt;br /&gt;Months later, Went for service. We served in different states but things was going on smoothly between us.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, we have everything all planned out, we are getting married once we are through with service and start working.&lt;br /&gt;****&lt;br /&gt;Is Tunde really the guy for Pamilerin. Did he even love her as much as he claims….We’ll find out soon. Keep your fingers crossed.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
			<author>mybb@mybb.ru (Ajagbe Ayodeji)</author>
			<pubDate>Tue, 12 Dec 2017 14:35:59 +0300</pubDate>
			<guid>https://swiftdave.youbb.ru/viewtopic.php?pid=65#p65</guid>
		</item>
	</channel>
</rss>
