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muse...and more: August 2010
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Tuesday, August 24, 2010. Change is going to come some how. Change is going to come some way. Change is going to come some day. But that day is not today. Cos today, we are the masters of our own fate. The weavers of our own bait. Enemies at our own gate. So still we keep a date. With poverty and corruption. With no real intention to stop. With no intention to stop. But why should you? Your uncle is a senator. And with his fine-flowing signature. He sustains your recurrent expenditure. For you see,.
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muse...and more: October 2010
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Saturday, October 2, 2010. Nigeria at 50 - Day 3: Rickety, raggerdy bus ride. Nigeria at 50, Day 2 - Ochuko www.ochuko.wordpress.com. In Aba, like it is all over Nigeria, the bus is the prominent mode of transport there is. Quite ordinary and single-minded in its purpose of moving people from one point to another, there is nothing exciting about this motorised metal contraption. Well, not until you get inside. I am one of those passengers. I wonder if there are any other passengers like me. I wonder ...
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muse...and more: July 2010
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Thursday, July 8, 2010. On freaksho, sirius and all that's under the bridge. Last week, Freaksho. Decided it was time to get Sirius. With the rest of his life. So he got married. Now, things are going to get sirius ly freaky or freaking sirius . Whichever way it works, I'm sure they'll be happy. ( Ibiluv. Get your mind out of the gutter! You waiting for a name? Anyways, here's wishin Mr. and Mrs. Freaksho a happy married life! Now, let's talk about me. Freaksho and Sirius (ofcourse), Incoherent. PS: Inco...
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muse...and more: Another random post
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Monday, February 20, 2012. I'm a bit on the odd side. Some say finicky, others say interesting, while a third group says ‘special’ (thunder fire you! I tried defining myself as eccentric once, but my boss carefully pointed out that I’d first have to be rich. Oh well. Can I then say I’m artistic? Whatever man, I’m just me, and that’s all there is to that. But I have an idea! This is coming late, but at least it’s not not coming: Happy New Year peoples. God bless y’all! Song of the slave. Though these chai...
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muse...and more: March 2011
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Tuesday, March 8, 2011. One of those posts. I promise I'll put up an intelligent post one of these days. You know, a post with all the right punctuations and grammar; a post that will make you laugh or maybe cry; maybe a post that will make you think deep. Or maybe I'll just put up another poem - which really is one way to know that I've been to lazy to write. Work That's what gotten to me. I remember in '07 when I got into advertising, I thought "wow! Four years down the line, I'm thinking "dammit!
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muse...and more: July 2011
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Thursday, July 7, 2011. So, on one of those days when my mind went a-straying - as it normally does - it stumbled upon the idea that perhaps, providing en-route entertainment for commuters on the BRT system wouldn't be so bad after all. This got me thinking about the many possibilities this opportunity could spawn. How do you do something that is at once engaging and relevant, 'revolutionalising' the way people travel? How do you get people to buy in? How do you start? For her Naija Stories. Where you ca...
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muse...and more: September 2010
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Thursday, September 30, 2010. Tis been 50years and the road has been quite long, join us as we celebrate Nigeria's Golden Age at oluSimeon www.simeoneomobaba.blogspot.com on 1st October, 2010. Friday, September 3, 2010. A little piece of me. For me, the unspoken is louder than words; the deed, more eloquent than sweet serenade. I watch more than I listen. I question every word I hear. I question every motive. And sometimes, I fall flat on my face. That, my friends, is a simple truth. The sons of men.
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muse...and more: January 2010
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Friday, January 1, 2010. It's the first day of 2010. I ought to have something smart to say. Something deep. or intelligent perhaps. Or profound. Or maybe even funny. But I don't. My screen, save for these scribblings, is as blank as my thoughts. On this first day of the second decade in this century, I am totally thoughtless. It is the first day of 2010. I have nothing smart to say, but everything to be grateful for. Happy New Year Blogsville! Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile. You ar...
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muse...and more: November 2009
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Friday, November 20, 2009. Get out of my head. How many of y’all would write a poetry book? Seriously. I’m putting my manuscript together for the book which has been in the works since God knows when. Like Billy Ocean said, "Get out of my head and into my car! Anyhoos, since I have nothing particularly important to blog about, I leave you with yet another poem.hopefully, it should make it to the final stuff. You’ll buy my book right? Have yourself a lovely weekend. Joy knows no bound,. In life we give,.
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muse...and more: April 2010
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Tuesday, April 6, 2010. There’s no need to count the days, for you see, time stands still here. So while a week is but a day, a month is just a year. And the more you run, the more you make holes in the ground from constantly marching in place. Have you ever been there? Or is it here? Do you see me? Can you hear my thoughts? For while I’m lost, I may yet be found by you. And we may keep each other company as we float on. Lost. Forgotten. Alone. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile. Its al...
