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BlogVille Idols
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Listen to all songs and comments of. CONGRATULATION DSCRIBE YOU ARE INDEED A CHAMPION. Diary of a G's. Diary Of a G. Clix and Get to Know d Contestants. D Last King of Scotland. Everybody loves a Naija girl. Diary of a G. BLOVILLE IDOL 2007 IS! RESULT FOR THE FINALE. YOUR WINNER IS DSCRIBE! 2ND CORINT 5:17 (DSCRIBE). WHICH ROCKER GOES HOME? PRODUCERS SONG CHOICE FOR CONTESTANTS. ROCK ON PEOPLE.& PLS VOTE. And its HAWT dis time! Not again. ELIMINATION! Its R and B.Plz Vote! VOTING POLL IS OPEN. CHICALA-SH...
blogvillepopidols.blogspot.com
BlogVille Idols
http://blogvillepopidols.blogspot.com/2007/06/elimination-elimination_23.html
Listen to all songs and comments of. CONGRATULATION DSCRIBE YOU ARE INDEED A CHAMPION. Diary of a G's. Diary Of a G. Clix and Get to Know d Contestants. D Last King of Scotland. Everybody loves a Naija girl. Diary of a G. BLOVILLE IDOL 2007 IS! RESULT FOR THE FINALE. YOUR WINNER IS DSCRIBE! 2ND CORINT 5:17 (DSCRIBE). PRODUCERS SONG CHOICE FOR CONTESTANTS. ROCK ON PEOPLE.& PLS VOTE. And its HAWT dis time! Not again. ELIMINATION! Its R and B.Plz Vote! VOTING POLL IS OPEN. Saturday, June 23, 2007. Eya sorry...
ozaveshe.blogspot.com
the cunning linguist: May 2007
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Wednesday, 30 May 2007. A reason, sort of. I guess I just have to be stronger (and that, frankly, is not one of my, er, strong points). I've been a successful dodger much of my life. Facing challenges cause me physical pain. And I don't like pain. Mainly because it hurts. Well gotta go now. (I can imagine the number of text messages I'm going to recieve for this). The pen is mightier. Take a look into these eyes. Do they tell you. That your Pain will be supreme. Do they make you afraid. I write my heart.
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the cunning linguist: Hey, hi...bye!
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Thursday, 18 October 2007. Hey, hi.bye! The above subject refers. In my not-so-many years of legal practice, and much longer years of letter writing and correspondence exchange, I have never once come across the Perfect Message. The Perfect message is hereby defined as one which has the following qualities: brevity, clarity and style. I'd have to confess though, that my not coming across the Perfect Message (lets just abbreviate it to PM, shall we? Someone has, the other does not. And I love another.
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the cunning linguist: Chain Reaction
http://ozaveshe.blogspot.com/2007/09/chain-reaction.html
Thursday, 27 September 2007. Grabbed me from behind with a well executed lunge and pinned me to the walls of the church a few Sundays ago. 8220;Never let me see you put this on, ever! 8221; she hissed at me with stern eyes. I whimpered an affirmative answer, trying to prise myself from her grip. Rapper Jay Z so I’m kinda waiting for her to come back to her senses…. Now you might ask me, isn’t it easier to just discard the chain? Now I asked my mom why she was so averse to my adornment. She looked at me l...
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the cunning linguist: May 2008
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Friday, 16 May 2008. Can't think of a title, the post has exhausted me already. I’ll put up TWO POSTS in ONE MONTH! Besides this, I’m going to make this post as boring and lack lustre as possible. Primarily this is to spite Afrobabe (sebi she wants to read something? Friend: how’s ur law firm? Ozaveshe: er.left a while ago. Friend: u’re unemployed? Eyah sorry o…. Ozaveshe: no, no. not unemployed. I work in Bank Z now…. U be my man! Anyway, talk to u soon. Call me back now! I no get credit. How u dey now?
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the cunning linguist: June 2007
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Tuesday, 26 June 2007. Changed my profile picture. Feeling a lot freer already. Didnt realise the effect a picture could have on my writing. stops me somewhat, from saying things in a particular way. Stops me, mostly, from saying some things at all. So anyway, its changed. Let's see if the blog changes along with it. Monday, 18 June 2007. The eerie dream I had. They came to me. In rows of twos. They came for my soul. Is what they said-. 8220;Its not mine to give. I’m not yet dead,”. I explained to them.
ozaveshe.blogspot.com
the cunning linguist: October 2007
http://ozaveshe.blogspot.com/2007_10_01_archive.html
Thursday, 18 October 2007. Hey, hi.bye! The above subject refers. In my not-so-many years of legal practice, and much longer years of letter writing and correspondence exchange, I have never once come across the Perfect Message. The Perfect message is hereby defined as one which has the following qualities: brevity, clarity and style. I'd have to confess though, that my not coming across the Perfect Message (lets just abbreviate it to PM, shall we? Someone has, the other does not. And I love another.
ozaveshe.blogspot.com
the cunning linguist: February 2008
http://ozaveshe.blogspot.com/2008_02_01_archive.html
Tuesday, 12 February 2008. I think I'm back. Finally, (oh jeez, this is beginning to sound like a grammy acceptance speech). Ok there is no finally. I just said that to give the narrative a structure. So i was saying i'd noticed changes in Blogsville since I came back on board. I must have been a sort of stabilising factor because without me around bloggers have gone haywire. new ones, old ones. And atutu is having a crush on Norah Jones of all people! But happened to Brick and Lace, Beyonce. Freaksho's ...
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the cunning linguist: September 2007
http://ozaveshe.blogspot.com/2007_09_01_archive.html
Thursday, 27 September 2007. Grabbed me from behind with a well executed lunge and pinned me to the walls of the church a few Sundays ago. 8220;Never let me see you put this on, ever! 8221; she hissed at me with stern eyes. I whimpered an affirmative answer, trying to prise myself from her grip. Rapper Jay Z so I’m kinda waiting for her to come back to her senses…. Now you might ask me, isn’t it easier to just discard the chain? Now I asked my mom why she was so averse to my adornment. She looked at me l...