Makinde 'Braincac' Teniola: Blame Game

I saw a movie recently, where this guy was pestering a girl for a date, he was so confident with this. However, the girl kept saying No before she eventually said yes. They went out for the first date in a restaurant where she told the guy outrightly that he is a player, she is … Read more

Ogbeni La's Random Musings: Letter To My Unborn Child

Before I dote over you dear, let me quickly say this; if for any reason you come later than you would have wished, the fault is largely your mum’s. Howso? You may wonder. Well, in line with the fatherly love I have nurtured for you even before your conception, I have concluded that the greatest … Read more

That was how GoogleNG took bloggers to Cotonou and left Deedee. *Sobs*

I saw the pictures this morning on Bella Naija and could not help but cry. See me oh! I call myself a photoblogger yet i missed such an opportunity. Please Google, bring it back next year or whenever, I’d sure want to be a part. So i have decided to take the pictures from Bellanaija, … Read more

DEEDEES MUSINGS: LOVE LETTER, They say it’s outdated. I say NO!

It’s week of love letters, Have you read O’seunfunmi’s childhood naughtiness on love letters yet? you better do here That was how my sister rushed back home from school; the recent fuel scarcity did not help matters. Even Universities in Ondo State now bear the brunt of the recent development. Funny enough she did not even bother … Read more

The View Lifestyle is here again, Hosts “Three Creatives, One Night” In Lagos (17.04.2016)

In the first edition hosted by View Lifestyle, Denola Grey, Zina Anumudu and Ogeh Agu all shared their experiences with respect to blogging. It was an awesome experience, and for this month’s edition View Lifestyle will be hosting three personalities from the creative industry in Nigeria and as usual, we expect an evening filled with … Read more

CHILDHOOD NAUGHTINESS: THE CASE OF THE LOVE LETTER

I slid it across the desk, Slowly. Cautiously. Consciously. Praying no one would hear as my heart beat against my ribcage. The new girl was still bent double, tying the laces of her ‘cortina’ sandals. I slid the paper under her N.O.E.C. textbook and ran out of the classroom before she could notice. I hid … Read more