Huey Freeman 🇳🇬

Poor people and their children. This is how they plan to escape poverty. Acting like animals.

As seen on whatsapp😂😂

Rape? Pedophilia?

Children with this dream in Nigeria 20 years ago ended up becoming content creators and social media managers 💔

lol you cannot get people to hate who they admire and want to become. this is why i am not holding my breath for a revolution

Co is now 10x bigger than both of them

bro passing the torch 😭

Me having to go outside because the delivery guy don't know how to follow directions

No but the Artemis II astronauts can tell their loved ones “love you to the moon and back” and really mean it 😭

YOU DID NOT HAVE OXYGEN IN YOUR WORLD CLASS FUCKING HOSPITAL. BUT YOU WILL FORCE STUDENTS TO GO FOR SERVICE EVERY FUCKING TIME. COVENANT UNIVERSITY, IS IT EVERYTIME???

Soviet Venera missions to Venus were pure peak human will. They launched probe after probe into the abyss, dozens over 20 yrs even after knowing Venus was a hellscape that have temperatures that melt lead, atmospheric pressure 90 times that of Earth, acid clouds that eat metal. There Early missions failed spectacularly. Crash landed. Parachutes ripped. Signals died. But they iterated like madlads obsessed with the game, for the raw pursuit of knowledge. In an era of "why go if it's not profitable", they did it for the love of the game.

men want one thing and it's not sex, it's to watch arsenal bottle every trophy known to mankind....

In a school where the average student pays 1.6M per session with over 6,000 students you don’t have oxygen tank in your medical center?? An oxygen tank costs about 100k btw, covenant university you did this on purpose!!

Tinubu and his evil cohorts just budgeted ₦135,000,000,000 for “2027 election lawsuits,” by the way.

My father never came to a single thing I invited him to. Not my primary school graduation. Not my secondary school prize giving where I collected 3 awards and kept looking at the gate. Not my university matriculation. Not the ceremony when I got called to bar in 2012. I'd send him the date weeks in advance and he'd say I'll try and that was always the full sentence. I'll try. No follow up. No explanation after. My mother would sit in his place and clap loud enough for 2 people. I stopped inviting him after the bar call. Not from anger. Some people love you completely and still cannot show up and after a while you stop making them feel guilty about it. He was not a bad man. I want to be clear about that. He was a mechanic in Mushin for 35 years. Worked 6 days a week. Sent every one of us to school. Never raised his hand. Never left. The lights stayed on and the rent was paid and there was always food and he did all of it quietly without asking to be celebrated. He just could not sit in a plastic chair and watch something. I accepted that and moved on. Last year I bought my first property. A flat in Ojodu. Took 9 years of saving and 2 years of paperwork and a lawyer who nearly finished me. When the keys finally came I sat in the empty flat on the floor for an hour just breathing. I called my mother first. She screamed. My sister cried. I didn't call my father. 3 days later he called me. Said he heard about the flat from my mother. Said he wanted to come and see it. I didn't know what to do with that so I just said okay. Gave him the address. Figured he'd say I'll try and we'd never speak of it again. He showed up on Saturday at 9am. Stood at the door in his good agbada. The one he only wears for serious things. Holding a small nylon bag. I let him in and he walked through every room without speaking. Not quickly. Slowly. Like he was counting something. He checked the pipes under the kitchen sink. Knocked on the walls. Opened and closed the windows twice each. Looked at the ceiling in every room the way only a man who has fixed things his whole life looks at ceilings. Then he came and stood in the sitting room and looked at me. Said the pipework is good. Said the windows seal properly. Said whoever built this knew what they were doing. I nodded. Long silence. Then he opened the nylon bag. Inside was a small framed photo. Me at maybe 7 years old sitting on the bonnet of an old car in his workshop. Grinning. Both legs swinging. He's standing beside me with his hand on my shoulder looking at something outside the frame. I remember that day. I had gone to the workshop after school and he let me sit there while he worked and gave me a Fanta and put a Michael Jackson cassette on the small radio. I didn't know anyone had taken a photo. He said he kept it on his workshop table for 22 years. Said he wanted me to have something for the new place. I held that frame and stood very still. He said he knew he missed things. Said he was not good at the sitting and watching. That crowds made something in him go wrong in a way he never knew how to explain. Then he said the flat was good and he was proud and he asked if there was anything in the kitchen because he hadn't eaten. I laughed. Made him eggs and bread while he sat at my kitchen table in his good agbada like he owned the place. We ate and he told me about a car he was working on. I told him about a case that was giving me trouble. Normal conversation. The kind we should have been having for years. He left at 1pm. At the door he gripped my shoulder the same way he did in that photo. Didn't say anything. Didn't need to. The photo is on my sitting room wall now. First thing I hung in the whole flat. Some fathers cannot sit in the plastic chair. But mine drove to Ojodu in his good agbada on a Saturday morning with a 22 year old photograph in a nylon bag. That was his standing ovation. I just didn't know to look for it in that shape.

My colleague is 27. He has a girlfriend, 1 dog, 2 children. He lives in his house, one he bought with his girlfriend last year. He drives a nice SUV. He's not from a privileged home. All he had was a degree. Reflecting upon how many Nigerians can never have this testimony.

everyone is ignoring the news oo. when you rush your dad to the hospital and he dies, don't say your doctors are wicked. HOLD YOUR GOVERNMENT RESPONSIBLE. !!!

Let us reflect, sincerely and without sentiment. In the past few days, the President has reportedly approved ₦3.3 trillion as a “full and final” payment for debts in the power sector. Yet, this is not the first time such approvals have been made. On May 17, 2024, ₦3.3 trillion was approved for the same purpose. On July 25, 2024, another ₦4 trillion bond was approved to settle similar debts. There have also been other approvals in between, all targeted at addressing the same power sector liabilities. This raises a fundamental question: were the previous approvals mere announcements without execution? ₦3.3 Trillion Again? Nigeria’s Power Crisis Without End During the 2023 campaign, President Bola Ahmed Tinubu made a clear promise: that if he failed to deliver stable electricity, Nigerians should not re-elect him. Today, the reality is that power supply has worsened, to the extent that there are even discussions about disconnecting the Presidential Villa from the national grid. Each time legitimate concerns are raised, what we see appears more like policy pronouncements than measurable progress. Now, again, we are confronted with another ₦3.3 trillion approval to settle power sector debts. These debts were largely accumulated under successive administrations of the All Progressives Congress between 2015 and 2025. This raises serious concerns about accountability, transparency, and effectiveness in public financial management. It is important to note that government institutions and agencies, including the Presidential Villa owe a significant portion of these debts. Year after year, budgets were made and funds appropriated. Why then were these obligations not settled when due? And from what source will this new payment be made? Are we resorting once more to borrowing to service inefficiencies? Key questions remain unanswered: How did the debt accrue? What is the actual total debt in the power sector? Which components of the debts are due to operators’ inefficiency and should be borne by them? Why have previous approvals not translated into tangible improvements? Who are the real beneficiaries of these repeated payments? Is the ₦3.3 trillion approved on April 6, 2026, the same as the ₦3.3 trillion approved in May 2024, and how does it relate to the ₦4 trillion bond approved in July 2024? Nigeria must move beyond recycled announcements and confront the power sector crisis with sincerity, transparency, and decisive reforms. Until we do so, we will remain trapped in a cycle of debt and darkness. But with discipline, accountability, and the right leadership, a new Nigeria is still possible. -PO

Because light is invisible unless it hits something and reflects into your eyes. The reason why the earth looks bright is because sunlight hits air molecules, dust & water vapor making the sky appear light blue There’s nothing in space to scatter light. So everything looks dark.

“Nigerians wake up” Northern youths take it to the street to protest against b@d government 🪧🙌🏼