Nado Top 10......

Aii right now im going to give all of you a rundown of my top 10 fav tv series.............rundown starts in 10.............9.........8..................7......................6...............5..................4........3.........2.......and here it is








1) the 1st of course is 24.....abeg this Jack Bauer guy is totally crazy......not that I want him dead or something but how come he escapes death all the time.......is he a cat.........




2)my 2nd Is ONE TREE HILL.......loved this series so bad that I was called lucas......yeah......Chad Micheal Murray is really fresh.......really wanted him to get with brooke and everything but things happened and he later went for peyton.......i was concerned so I read it up and realised he was actually married to brooke real life for about 6 months......he cheated(badt guy) and they split and so that they would not clash nd all( not like they didnt) on the show, they made their storylines go seprate ways.......all the same......my second




3) my 3rd is GOSSIP GIRL.........now at a point I started thinking one tree hill had lost its no 2 spot but after much delibration I think this comes in 3rd . When I saw Dan and Serena I knew their love was so much more than just the movie....it turned out I was rite about it......they actually dated and of course like almost all hollywood romances they split.......hated Chuck at first but he later made me like his steez........shhh dont tell anyone but I started talking like him at some point......dont tell......u promised...........




4)in 4th place is desperate housewives.......i really loved this one from the first episode......the twist in the plot and how the story of 5 ladies was told in less than one hour per episode was really fresh.......i was so loving Eva (Gabrielle) and the way she and Carlos always fought and always made up......loved Susan at a point but she is too much of a douche bag to have my heart........of course u have to love the plumber mike and Susan's ex Carl...my mum is stuck up on bree (the neat freak) and u cant get enough of Edie's schemes.......Lynette should calm down and enjoy life a little tho.........trust me this is a must watch...........




5)in 5th place is SUPERNATURAL........initially when I got the cd I had second thoughts but I was later drawn to the suspense and trash talk about the revelations........how hells gate was opened with a colt what the hell........but it is ok tho.....not much to say about it but u would like it........






watch out for my 6 to 10...........let me know what u think........tell everyone.......

"Coming Home"..........

I open my eyes to the darkness of my room.everything seems still safe for the periodic spin of the fan above my head.i lay on my 6 by 3 mattress atop my iron bed with my rock stone pillow beneath my head. Yes,rock stone as though wet rags were stuffed inside and this was supposed to be uncomfortable for me but hey,I'm enjoyin it caz I've been accustomed to it. Then 'BAM' it hits me 'I'm going home today'...Four months ago i resumed as a freshman into this university. Had to get accustomed to the rules, eat bad food, cope with characters,engage in unnecessary chatter, laugh over trash talk, all that jazz and four months later after a couple of friends, lots of acquintances,hectic classes,a tanned body, basketball, meeting a girl and examinations, i get to go home for semester break.....i start hearing footsteps on my floor corridor accompanied by croaked singing voices as some of my floor mates carried buckets to go have their baths. The buses are meant to leave by 7am so i get up, pick up my bucket of water,towel,soap dish,toothbrush and paste and head for the bathroom.As i open my door,i get hit by the cold wind which seems like below zero degrees temperature.i race down towards the bathroom and get compensated by the little warmth it provides. I scoop water and pour it over my body,teeth clattering,body shaking, and vibrating moans coming out like the 'MOO's' of ‎​​​​A̶̲̥̅ cow makes it seem like someone dropped me at the north pole 'naked'....i packed my things two days earlier so all i did coming back from the bathroom was to dress up and get set for the journey.......just as my pal and i step out of the male residential hall, the buses and cars start balling in to take students to their various states of residence. I had been counting down the days and could not believe it was finally here.i was going home. They all park in front of the female residential hall and myself,my pal and other guys take our stuff to where they are parked......it took about two hours to clear people to start going but all that was on my mind was to see 'her'. I start searching for her in the crowd and i don't see her. "She should be here somewhere" i say to myself trying to be positive. I so badly need to say my goodbye properly caz to me, the one i said the night before was not just enough. And there she was,standing on the stairs of the female hostel looking like ‎​​​​A̶̲̥̅ lost kid on the busy streets of New york.so vunurable, aparently cold, she wore ‎​​​​A̶̲̥̅ small hooding which obviously did little to give her full warmth.beautiful.yes beautiful she was, as her big white eyes shone from the distance. She hadn't seen me so i took pleasure in assessing her slender features.just like telepathy as i silently called her name,she looked in my direction bringing a sheepish smile to my face....walking up meet her felt like forever.it felt like i was in ‎​​​​A̶̲̥̅ hollywood movie walking up to her in slow motion with Lionel Richie or Benny Ε̲̣̣̣̥ King playing in the background.finally i got to her and then.....................leaving the school compound gave us the aura of freedom of some sort.myself and 6 of my friends in ‎​​​​A̶̲̥̅ sienna bus on our way to Lagos. 'ROAD TRIP' it was so much fun. Singing,eating,yabing, watching movies.we knew in ‎​​​​A̶̲̥̅ few hours we wouldn't be seeing one another for another 10 days so we tried to make the best of it.....getting to Lagos i was the first to drop.it was the first time in four months i would go ‎​​​​A̶̲̥̅ day without seeing my friends. Hugs, pecks, handshakes and countless rounds of "I'll miss U̶̲̥̅̊".the hardest part was to watch the sienna roll away with my friends waving at me and me waving back in turn untill the car was out of sight.turning back i picked my bags and smiled.'Home at last'.

Read this........

I'm down,depressed,sad,lonely and angry.i feel like committing murder or suicide. One of the two as long as someone goes down. I'm counting down from twenty to avoid beating the living daylight out of someone...... I'm sitting down here trying to calm down Caz I'm pissed.do i know why?(no..maybe..i just don't know)then this dude steps on my shoe. OMG. i see d guy dead already.my fists clenched,teeth gritted but I'm surprised when i hear him apologizing(i thought i gassed him or do the dead talk?)i go somewhere quiet to calm down and think but i get there,I'm calming down but am i thinking?(no..maybe......don't know) I'm trying consciously to think but nothing pops up.then everything turns dark i feel like I'm in space.it takes me a while to realize I'm in my head. And then something moves past me and all I cud make out of it is 'THOUGHTS'.... And then more appear but as i try to reach for them, they slip away.as i move closer they move farther.they just keep eluding me.I'm literally tripping over them.i feel empty i need to grab 1*screams*.........hope y'all didn't think that was me. a PSYCHO was talking i was just writing it down...........lol

"THOSE DAYS ARE GONE".....

Sit back, relax, close your eyes...Take a trip.... A̶̲̥̅ trip back in time...Way way back in time...When all that was in our minds was for the heavens to open up and pour rain...Heavy rain to wet the hard stony earth and turn the sand to mud, just so we could run out when the rain was gone to make sand castles and mould balls of mud....*(those days are gone)*.....when we just couldn't understand why the grownups could enjoy watching the news when cartoon was on....*(those days are gone)*....when we chased after chickens and when we could not get a hold of them we begged them trying to convince them to come to us with rounds of "Please na".....*(those days are gone)*....when we went to school with lunch boxes and came home without eating the content because we played throughout and forgot to eat....*(those days are gone)*....when we got shy when we saw girls and in one minute became bestfriends with them....*(those days are gone)*....when we cherished #5naira more than #100 naira, u knw what I mean....*(those days are gone)*....when we sang ourselves 2 boredom and cried ourselves 2 sleep....*(those days я gone)*....when we drew ridiculous figures with beans head, stick like bodies, rat like hands and legs with shoes that pointed 2 the extreme right and left(flingstones style) and called them men....*(those days я gone)*....when we sucked the living daylight out of our thumbs, pleasuring ourselves while disgusting our parents who tried 2 no avail 2 get us 2 stop....*(those days я gone)*.... WOW.....can't believe those good old days я gone....the beauty of it all is that, today is the good old day of tomorrow.........NADO...

who no like good thing.......

Who no like good thing.....
by Ekechukwu 'Nado' Osu on Friday, June 18, 2010 at 8:02am
Walking through the busy streets of Lagos after a long day, my feet hurts, i'm tired, thirsty, hungry and angry at no one in particular(maybe myself). Not even the dark, sweaty, dirty, brown toothed agberos harrasing angry fear gripped conductors unwilling to part with as low as twenty naira(funny but true) or the short, fat, black, sweaty women selling tomatoes, or the able bodied beggars, angrily begging passer's by who are equally as pissed off as i am......one more "OGA ABEG NOW!" and a beggar would recieve a slap for sure(welcome to Lagos).......I got to smile when I saw a kid not older than 7yrs, trying to act gangsta, sagging his dirty army green jumper trouses and showing off his grease stained blue boxers, with no footware on, who was terrorising an akara woman who refused to part with one akara but later did with a smile because the young gangsta's antics were funny rather than repulsiue. My smile came when I saw the boy smile as he savoured his victory over the akara woman in his gangsta way(bouncing like a kangaroo and packing his jumper trousers at the crouch with one hand while the other held his half eaten akara). Getting into the bus i heaved a sigh of relief not just caz i got to cool my heels after all the walking, but caz i got another another reason to smile.....Thinkhng i waz free, an agbero who was practically scarred for life with fresh scars on his head, hand and face(obviously from a recent battle.....yes battle not fight, caz one gets that kind of beating at war). He started taxing the driver who pretended not to see him, before a pretty light skinned(toh bad.....)lady passed by him. He immediately stopped taxing the driver and stared at her as she walked by shaking her behind rythmically much to the awe of the agbero who stared for about a minute until she waz lost in the crowd of pedestrians. Turning back to resume taxing the driver he caught me laughing and said to me in his hoarse voice(obviously caused by too much igbo) and through his puffed blackened lips(twice the size of jayz's) and brownish teeth "OH BOY, WHO NO LIKE GOOD THING".....

what a dream........

Taylor Swift and Avril Lavinge are fighting to win me over,while Ciara is telling Meagan Good that she has more to offer me...Cassie calls Mary J Blige agbaya for flirting with me while Mariah Carey backs Mary J saying age aint nothing but a number and Spectac of pretty ricky says 'yeah thats my song'...Jennifer Hudgens tells Miley Cyrus to find a guy her age caz she is the one for me...Alicia Keys tries to console Sophia Bush who is love sick for me while Blake Lively tries to get my attention....this goes on while im in vip with Kanye talking basketball with Trey Songz and Fabulous...Neyo is dancin with Keri Hilson while Jayz and Diddy walk up and join us with Usher signaling the waiters(Dbanj and Tuface)in monkey suits to bring buckets of ACE's and NUVO's not forgeting ROSE for Rick Ross and Drake....then i hear a distant voice calling me to wake up...only then do i realize its all a dream......damn....it felt so real.......

i just want to be successful...........

We've all heard the smashing hit song from Drake ft Trey songz and of course its like he is speaking our mind we all want to be successful infact since we were all kids its been our dream.........*flash back*.....Lets rewind to when we were kids. We saw cool movies and when we saw a porshe or a nice convertible we would go like...'thats my car'....we would see Nelly all blinged up and we would go like...'thats my guy'....we all associated ourselves with cool stuff and all wished in a couple of years that would become reality....*fast forward*.....has it?...we all have dreams but somehow we are too lazy to pursue them....you hear people make statements like 'thats all child fantasy' and stuff like 'we're grown up now'.....So!!!... Does being grown up stop you from living your dream....lets take a step back and review our lives....its not too late to take our destinies into our hands and do something positive about it..........lets talk ME nw.....i want to be successful too....and by Gods grace it would happen.....i've always wanted to marry a french lady....(yeah laugh all you want)....and hava a posh mansion with a pool and my porshe parked side by side with my boo's aston martin.....and believe it or not its gonna happen......just stay focused look for the right connection(ask God)......nd BAM....you would be breaking bread with the likes of Usher, Me, Jay-z, and drake........safe.....