THE DAY A STUDENT HELD MY SHIRT AND DARED ME TO SL.AP HIM…

It happened in one of the “top schools” I once worked in.
A school with beautiful buildings.
A school that had zero respect for teachers.

Here, students were gods.
Teachers were servants.
The rule?
No fl0gging. No discipline. No puni$hment.
Just smile and teach—even if you’re disrespected.

From the first day I resumed, I had already heard the stories.
Stories of how students in$ulted teachers.
Stories of teachers being humiliated, m0cked, and even reported to the school owners for simply trying to do their jobs.

So I knew I had to draw the line.
I told them clearly:

“In my class, there is no room for noise, indiscipline, or disrespect.”

And somehow, most of them loved and respected me.
We built a bond… until that day in SS1.

I was teaching modular arithmetic when a new student entered the class.
He didn’t greet.
He didn’t sit.
He just stood there, bouncing a small red tennis ball, disrupting the lesson.

I told him calmly,

“Young man, stop that.”

He looked me in the face and said:

“No. I’m enjoying it.”

I walked up to him, took the ball.
Suddenly, he rushed at me, grabbed my shirt and shouted:

“Give me my tennis ball!”

I tried to keep calm.
I said,

“After class, I’ll give it back. Go and sit.”

But he stood his ground. Still holding me.
Still shouting.

I looked into his eyes.
This boy… a student… was challenging me in front of the entire class.
I was boiling.
I said with a raised voice:

“Leave me now. Or I’ll give you a $laap you’ll never forget.”

He looked at me, eyes wild, and screamed:

“$lap me! You will go! I will report you to the principal! You will be $acked!”

Something in me snapped.

I gave him a s$ap.
Then another.
Then one more.
He br0ke down in tea.r$.

He ran out of the class—headed straight to the principal’s office.
But two students ran after him… they held him.
They begged him.

And I heard a voice from the back of the class say:

“Please, don’t report Mr. Esomnofu. He’s a good man.”

I stood there… not knowing whether to cr¥ or just pack my things and leave.
I thought of my certificate. My hard work. My dreams.
And how they all almost ended in that moment—because I chose to correct a child.

This is what some schools have turned teachers into.
Powerless.
Defenseless.
Expendable.

In this country, some schools don’t want teachers.
They want robots.
They want $laves in shirts and ties.
They want babysitters with degrees.

For how long will this continue?

To every teacher who’s ever been insulted by a child…
To every teacher who’s been silenced by a system that protects students more than educators…
To every teacher who has walked out of a school gate in tears—questioning their worth…

You are not alone.

If this touched you…
If you believe this madn.e$$ must stop…
Please, share this.

IN ANOTHER BREAKING NEWS…Joycelyn says she loves R. Kelly and has been seeing him every weekend for the past six years. She claims she proposed to him three years ago and he said yes, they plan to get married and have a family. She also says her parents lied about everything, claiming she wasn't h3ld against her will or bra!nw@$h€d.

"I was once married to movie director Tchidi Chikere, and we had a beautiful daughter, Adachi Testimony. At first, things were good, but later the marriage became stressful. We had many challenges, and I was not happy. I trîed to make it work, but it didn't last.

In 2022, the marriage ended. It was a pâinful time, but I stayed strong for my daughter. I focused on my héaling, my child, and my career.

Later, I found love again with Carlos Jean, also known as Gin Carlos. He’s a Nigerian man based in Holland. We now have a son together, Giovanni Munachimso. With him, I found peace and happiness again.

Life gave me another chance, and I’m grateful for my two children and the love I now enjoy."

— Nuella Njubigbo

That Peter Obi Criticised President Tinubu For Not Wearing Black Mourning Clothes To Benue Shows He Knows Nothing About Islam

Something is seriously wrong with this social media content creator called Peter Obi! Is the man okay at all? People died in Benue, and both the Federal and State Governments are trying to find solutions, and this Agbotikuyo is complaining about the type of clothes the President wore to Benue? Really?

Imagine him saying "The President arrived not in mourning cloth but in celebratory agbada attire, like it was an occasion for joy."

Is Peter Obi aware that President Tinubu is a Muslim and that in Islam, it is not Sunnah to wear black when anyone dies?

That is why I and others have repeatedly said Peter Obi lacks the broad-mindedness to be Nigeria's President. The fellow is too selfish to think beyond his narrow political, cultural, and religious beliefs.

He wants everyone in Nigeria to conform to his own low cultural values, irrespective of their own religious background.

That was why, in 2022, his campaign donated so-called prayer mats to mosques with his images on them.

Mr. Obi does not attempt to understand Islam, even when Islam is the dominant religion in Northern Nigeria and parts of the Southwest.

And even in Christianity, there is no requirement to wear black to funerals. There is no such doctrine or culture in Scripture.

The wearing of Black is purely a European cultural practice that has been blindly adopted by people whose cultures are not well defined to the extent that they need another culture to plug gaps in their own ways of life.

For Peter Obi's education, it is haram in Islam to wear black to events such as burials, funerals, and memorials for the dead. The Sunnah of Prophet Muhammad (Sallallahu Alayhi Wasalaam) is that the dead are to be buried in white clothes.

A hadith of the prophet (SAW) and narrated by Ibn Abbas states, "Wear white clothes, for they are the best of your clothes, and shroud your dead in them."

It is sad that Mr. Obi is so wrapped up in his narrow self-interest that he makes zero attempt to understand other cultures that have existed in the geographical location now known as Nigeria for a thousand years.

Mr. Obi's insensitivity to Nigeria’s cultural diversity, along with his tribalistic focus on only his Igbo kith and kin, makes him unsuited for the highest office in the land.

My counsel to Peter Obi is this: If you like wearing Black mourning clothes everywhere, due to your love for bad news and negativity, do not expect others to be like you.

You are a Roman Catholic, which is a minority faith in Nigeria. While Nigeria has freedom of religion, if you, Peter Obi, expect the rest of us to behave like you and observe your cultural and religious practices, then you had better focus on becoming the Governor of Anambra, where you had previously spent two terms of eight years causing religious division between Catholics and Anglicans.

Finally, I urge the Muslim Ummah to remember that this is a man who was caught on a leaked audio threatening "religious war" against them. And this latest criticism shows he is dead serious about that threat!

Stop Fixing Broken Women—You’ll Bleed Trying to Heal Them

She wasn’t looking for help.

She was looking for a host.

You gave her love—she gave you trauma.
You offered patience—she took your peace.
You tried to be her savior—and ended up her sacrifice.

Let’s break it down:

—

1. Her Brokenness Is Not Your Assignment

You met her crying—and made it your job to give her joy.

You met her angry—and took it upon yourself to bring her peace.

You met her lost—and thought your love would become her map.

But healing is not contagious.

It doesn’t pass through hugs.
Or dates.
Or good morning texts.

It starts with accountability.

And if she’s not ready to face her own demons?
She’ll let them eat you alive instead.

—

2. If She Won’t Fix Herself—She’ll Break You Next

You thought she’d be grateful.
But broken people don’t recognize blessings.

They sabotage them.

She says she’s “hard to love.”
That’s not vulnerability—it’s a warning.

You thought your consistency would calm her.
You thought your loyalty would unlock her trust.
You thought “patience” was the magic that would change her.

But all it did?

Was train her to take you for granted.

—

3. She Wants the Outcome—Without the Work

She wants the marriage.
The ring.
The peace.

But not the mirror.

She’ll quote self-love.
Preach healing.
Post affirmations.

But do none of it.

You’ll spend years waiting on a version of her that only exists in your imagination.
She’s not becoming that woman.
She just likes the idea of her.

—

4. She’ll Weaponize Her Pain to Control You

Watch this carefully:

– “I’ve been through a lot”
– “I don’t want to get hurt again”
– “I just need you to prove yourself”

That’s not trauma.

That’s manipulation dressed as vulnerability.

She doesn’t want protection.
She wants power.

And if she can keep you chasing her healing?

She never has to take responsibility for her chaos.

—

5. Every Second You Spend Saving Her—You Lose Yourself

You stopped going to the gym.
You ghosted your boys.
You postponed your plans.

All because she “needed you.”

And still?

She doesn’t respect you.

Because deep down?

Even broken women know:
No real man gives up his purpose to babysit pain.

—

Final Word: You’re Not Her Rehab. You’re a Man on a Mission.

She’s not looking for healing.
She’s looking for a place to hide her damage.

And you?

You’re the fool if you let her.

Because the longer you stay?

The more you’ll confuse her tears with tenderness.

And the more you’ll believe pain is proof of love.

It’s not.

It’s proof that you’re bleeding…
For a woman who won’t stop cutting.

Let her go.

She can’t love you.

Not until she learns to face herself.

And by then?

You’ll be long gone—
Building peace with a woman who didn’t need saving to begin with.

BRÊAKING: We Have Fînally Have Identified The Prêgnant Woman Bûried A|ive For Human Sacrifice! Her Name was @Joy Miracle, a widow, mother of two whom her husband passed away in a very ghastly accident some few months ago, she rêsides in Oji River Community which is a mere 40 minutes journey away from Ezeagu community whêre she was found buried alive. She wãs said to be a food vendor and a baker.

It is be|ieved that one of Ezeani’s cult members who owns a bãrbing salon in Oji River too may have been the one who bróught her there to her d€αth, under the pretense of her seeking help frôm the native doctor himself. He however c|aims to be her bôyfriend.

Best jokes

1. Sometimes, I just want to be alone.... Especially after cooking indomie and eggs

2. A girl will wear pad, pant, tight, trousers and still sit and cross leg again... How can air enter the CPU nah

3. The best singers in the world is the mosquitoes because even if you don't like their songs, you must still clap for them

4. Sometimes, I shake my head just to make sure my brain is still inside, because anything can happen in this country without anybody noticing

5. Teacher wey dey teach us balance diet was vomiting garri in our class today

6. Uncommon joy is when you're eating suya and think it has finished, but when you touch the paper, you discover there's still one or two inside

7. Because I no get money, you posted "car for sale", I asked you how much? You changed status to "serious buyer only "

8. I have never seen someone who lies more than a pregnantwoman.... She will be like "sweetheart, your baby want to eat chicken and drink small stout"

9. No matter how small it's, learn how to use it to satisfy your wife.... I mean your salary bros

10. The problem I have with some Africans is that they will read your jokes and laugh but yet refuse to react. That is why jollof rice no dey reach them for occasion

The hands that react shall never be bored

The pastor said that he will turn water to wine
But unfortunately to him ,some angry youths storms his crusade center with gallons and drums full of water for him to turn dem to wine ..

Failure to do what he said ....I pity the pastor .....

Abeg ooo..if u know any trick wey him go use and turn dem to wine, drop it on comment session....make we save dis man ooo.....
Those youths no ge joy ooo

The Nollywood film industry and fans worldwide have been struck with profound sadness following the news of the passing of beloved actor Tony Umez.

Known for his captivating performances and charismatic presence on screen, Tony Umez’s death marks a heartbreaking moment for the entertainment community.

His body has been returned home for burial, a solemn event that has brought together family, friends, and fans to mourn the loss of a cherished star.

Tony Umez was more than just an actor; he was a symbol of talent, dedication, and passion in Nollywood.

His career spanned decades, during which he portrayed a wide range of characters that touched the hearts of many

. His sudden departure has left a void that is deeply felt by many who admired his work and his humility off-screen.


Tony Umez’s journey in Nollywood was marked by a string of memorable roles that showcased his versatility as an actor.

From romantic dramas to intense thrillers, he brought authenticity and depth to every character he played.

His performances were not only entertaining but also inspiring, influencing a new generation of actors in the Nigerian film industry.

Beyond his professional achievements, Tony was known for his kindness and generosity.

Colleagues and friends often spoke about his supportive nature and willingness to mentor younger talents. His legacy is therefore not only in the films he made but also in the lives he touched behind the scenes.

The news of his passing has triggered an outpouring of tributes across social media platforms, with fans sharing their favorite moments and expressing disbelief at the sudden loss.

Many have described him as a role model and a true gentleman of the industry.



The return of Tony Umez’s body to his hometown for burial has been a deeply emotional event.

It is a moment that brings closure yet also amplifies the grief of losing such a beloved figure. Family members, friends, and fans gathered to pay their final respects, sharing stories and memories that celebrate his life.

The burial rites, steeped in cultural significance, reflect the deep respect and love held for Tony.

Traditional ceremonies and prayers were held, providing comfort to those mourning and honoring his journey from life to legacy.

This homecoming is not only a farewell but also a reaffirmation of the bond between Tony and the community that nurtured him.

The event has also sparked conversations about the fragility of life and the importance of cherishing moments with loved ones.

It reminds everyone that behind the glamour of fame lies the universal experience of loss and remembrance

Tony Umez’s death has prompted widespread reflection on mortality within the Nollywood industry.

As one of the stalwarts of Nigerian cinema, his passing underscores the inevitable cycle of life and the importance of legacy. Industry insiders have called for greater support systems for actors, emphasizing health awareness and emotional well-being.

His career and life story serve as a powerful reminder that while fame can be fleeting, the impact one leaves on others endures.

The conversations following his burial have highlighted the need for Nollywood to honor its veterans and ensure their contributions are celebrated and remembered.

Moreover, Tony Umez’s story encourages younger actors to pursue their craft with dedication and integrity, knowing that their influence extends beyond the screen.

His legacy is a testament to the power of storytelling and the enduring human connection it fosters.


As the Nollywood community and fans grapple with the loss of Tony Umez, there is a collective desire to find healing and hope.

His life and career continue to inspire, reminding everyone of the beauty and fragility of the human experience. The mourning period is also a time to celebrate his achievements and the joy he brought to millions.

Plans for memorial events and tributes are underway, aiming to preserve his memory and contributions to Nigerian cinema.

These gatherings will provide opportunities for reflection, storytelling, and unity among those who loved and admired him.

Tony Umez’s final journey home for burial is a poignant chapter in the story of Nollywood.

It calls on all to appreciate the moments, honor the past, and look forward to a future where his legacy lives on through the art and hearts of many.

This married woman from nnewi had a Kna^cking session with another married man....

The Aragbanko was so intensive such that the woman didn't mercy the rod as she did justice to it inside her m0uth like a fresh lollipop while the man also in return did the plate washing with a huge moral and recorded it with the woman's phone, their reason for recording I don't know. After the whole Ikpe aramara and nzogbu nzogbu the woman saved the video in her phone unluckily to her one of her daughters while with the woman's phone saw the season movie and shifted it to her father, her father shifted it to the family group, the family group shifted it to community group, community group shifted it to the Internet and the Internet shifted it to me and I watched it ... It was indeed a shifting cultivation.

Yes I watched it and I can tell u that the woman is professional....The Internet is currently on fayaaaa bla^ming the woman for chopping another person's rod with joy, leaving her own snacks.

Now my question is why are we not dra^gging the man too? The man is married and he knacked someone's wife we are dra^^ging the woman alone, leaving the man I Ask again Why?

Inf£d!Lity is wrong, recording it is very wrong

𝐍𝐨 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐮𝐦𝐛𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐚 𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐢f𝐮𝐥 𝐥𝐢f𝐞. 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐛𝐮𝐢𝐥𝐝 𝐢𝐭—𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐩 𝐛𝐲 𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐩.

That quiet alley you're walking through? It may feel narrow, lonely, or endless. But it's leading somewhere. Somewhere brighter.

Don't wait for the perfect moment. Don’t wait for life to hand you joy, success, or peace. The truth is, 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐢𝐭. You have to move—even if the pace is slow, even if the road is uncertain.

Let your determination outwalk your doubts. Let your hope outshine your fears.

Every small effort is a declaration:
“𝐼 𝑏𝑒𝑙𝑖𝑒𝑣𝑒 𝑖𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑏𝑒𝑎𝑢𝑡𝑦 𝑜f 𝑤ℎ𝑎𝑡’𝑠 𝑎ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑑.”

Keep going. Beautiful days are not lost—they’re waiting for you to arrive.