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Good to hear.

UNIBEN student wins international essay contest http://punchng.com/uniben-student-wins-international-essay-contest/

This is appalling!

https://www.lailasblog.com/members-cult-group-lured-okada-man-forest-imo-state-killed-buried-shallow-grave-sold-motorcycle-photos/

Do programs like this move you?

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Girls,Girls are you still there?

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This white man was arrested yesterday in Zambia when the neighbours alerted the police that they only see girls go into his house and don't see them come out, that something fishy  was going on, and  to the people's surprise when the police went in to verify, they saw this huge python in one of his rooms, on further investigations the white man confessed that he goes out to pick the street hawkers and pays them for sex only to feed them to his pet the python. Where is this world heading to? Please let's share to let our ladies who do such business to know the risk involved in such business. Copied oooo

Poverty, not an excuse for failure

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LATE M.K.O. ABIOLA - I WAS A BENEFICIARY Many people wondered why Simbiat was next to God in Abiola's life. Abiola owed her a lot. One, throughout Abiola stay in Grammar School, it was the uniform he used from year one, he used till year 5 until he went to Simbiat's house one day and the girl's parent saw MKO, it took the love of God to allow MKO to enter that house in a cloth that looks worse than a rag!!! The following day, they got him a New uniform. It was Abiola's happiest day. Two, the First time Abiola ate fried egg in his entire life was at his year 5 when he visited Simbiat family. Abiola was only eating YAM until they asked him to eat egg, he asked "what is this", they told him "egg"...."what type of egg is this", he asked. "FRIED EGG", they replied. "FRIED egg?, do they fry egg?".... MKO said this himself!!! Now this is the type of poverty we are talking about!!! VERIFIABLE FACT. MKO did 16 subjec...

Do you want to end this way?

17-year-old Lagos girl stabs boyfriend to death http://punchng.com/17-year-old-lagos-girl-stabs-boyfriend-to-death/

Have you read this before?

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DOES YOUR 18- YEAR OLD HAVE THESE LIFE SKILLS ? 1. An 18-year-old must be able to talk to strangers, Faculty deans, advisers, landlords, store clerks, human resource managers, coworkers, bank tellers, health care providers, bus drivers, mechanics - in the real world. The crutch: We teach kids not to talk to strangers instead of teaching the more nuanced skill of how to discern the few bad strangers from the mostly good ones. Thus, kids end up not knowing how to approach strangers - respectfully and with eye contact - for the help, guidance, and direction they will need out in the world. 2. An 18-year-old must be able to find his way around a campus, the town in which her summer internship is located, or the city where he is working or studying abroad. The crutch: We drive or accompany our children everywhere, even when a bus, their bicycle, or their own feet could get them there; thus, kids don't know the route for getting from here to there, how to cope with transportation...

How will you feel if you see this in the future?

http://www.naijaloaded.com.ng/others/photos-teenage-secondary-school-student-posts-half-naked-pictures-facebook-celebrate-birthday

What an experience!

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I grew up in a family of five, been the first I had the zeal to succeed n do things right, I wanted to be a lawyer, get married, stay married, hv children, help people, n learn a skill... I love fashion and that's just it a simple life.. But all this dream came crashing wen I I was 17, I got raped n it was my very first time , I was so Scared to tell any one, wat will people say, how will they look at me, my parents. So many thoughts.. I kept it to my self four months passed I didn't see my period that was how I realized I was pregnant n was so naive, fear wat will people say, my parents will they ever believe me? I ran away from home, stay on the streets for a week before I was finally found with the help of the police.. Days later I was taken to somewhere that looks like a pharmacy, my parents met with the man in charge no body told me anything, next I was given an injection n some antibiotics, we left. Two days later I went into labour n that was how I lost my daughter.. E...