Kayode Sunday

Yesterday, I actually put my shoes into the closet instead of leaving them by the door. It’s tiny. It’s mundane. But for someone whose brain constantly feels overwhelmed, that’s a win. And we need to start celebrating those micro-moments. (1/6)

@animolenikun @Aalafin_Akande God bless you for bringing this into perspective, I believe this can't be exempted from the terrorism issue in Oyo State.

I ask again what is the outcome of these meetings Why is this conference here in Yoruba land What is the aim and objectives of this What exactly is going on in Yoruba land Why are we all looking away from this

@i_am_Ayanwumi Our Amuloko is good, but no light

If you dey do house hunting in Ibadan, immediately they mention some names just forget about light!🤣🤣 What do you mean lalupon? Amuloko? Moniya? Ologun eru?

@OgbeniDipo Bro, forget that thing jare.

Look at my last two posts. Governor Ademola Adeleke is gone!

And we know that for those who love God all things work together for good, for those who are called according to his purpose. Romans 8:28 ESV bible.com/bible/59/rom.8…

@AyanniyiNoah @Waspapping_ @YusufMBuhari Owed or owned? Well, Seyi is doing well for the Oyo populace. Even the blind can see.

@Waspapping_ @YusufMBuhari Yusuff owned them nothing because he was never elected or appointed. You should rather direct the questions to the people they elected not Yusuff. By the way, how many people do you know that Seyi did something for in SW?. Unfounded claims all the time.

At least tomorrow, when Seyi Tinubu decides to contest for office, there will be many people across the SouthWest who can testify to the jobs & opportunities he got for them. But what can be said about @YusufMBuhari in the NorthWest during the 8years his father led this country?

@Doyin_Biodun I agree with you, how could he be consistent in salary payment, debt servicing and repayment, infrastructural development and others. He's actually the worst Governor Osun have ever had.

Adeleke is the worst Governor Osun has ever had!

“This is luck,” one part of him said. “This is a chain,” another replied. He imagined the contractor.

He imagined the sub-standard materials that would eventually fail because of this "favor." He imagined the people who looked at his starched shirt and saw a leader they could trust.

His problems were still waiting for him in the morning light. But for the first time in a long while, he slept without that quiet weight on his chest. The "Static" in his head was finally silent.

He turned and walked away. That night, nothing in his financial life had changed. His rent was still due. His account was still empty.

The rain had stopped, leaving Ibadan wrapped in a humid, heavy silence. At 8:14 PM, the only light in the Olorunsogo branch office came from the flickering streetlamp outside and the glowing "Save" button on his computer screen.

Then he took out the cash and placed it on the table. He stared at it like it was a predator speaking to him.