Adaobi’s Man

@irikefe_ogaga @adaobionovo

Did they sleep at all?

I can’t describe my feelings right now… Football always gives back to those who keep believing.. To the fans who kept believing, you deserve this… Arsenal; the club that will stay in my heart forever, you deserve this… The players and everyone at the club who made it happen, you deserve this… Congratulations to the best club in the world ❤️ @Arsenal

@EbereEze10 The appointed time 🕰️ 🏆

I swear imma make It and when I do, they're gunna show this tweet lol

@irikefe_ogaga @don_pet @Arsenal Oniovo 😂

@don_pet @Arsenal @uncle_pee01 I see u with your Wahala

Some @Arsenal fans in Bradford UK. Problem go dey when we win the league and there will be lock down if UCL comes too. I understand why rival fans don’t like us. Don’t blame us, we love our club and have suffered a lot

@Ikoro_ My brother 😂

Enjoyment minister, I see you. @uncle_pee01

Trossard’s state of mind and body needs to be investigated. There is no way he isn’t drunk or hungover 🤦🏾‍♂️. I have once played football hungover, I know what I am saying . #ArsBou

Trossard is playing like he is hungover #Arsbou

Arsenal players do not deserve to wear the shirts, do not deserve to win this game, and do not deserve to win this league. #ArsBou

Why does it seem Gabriel is overthinking everything in this game #levars #UCL

Give toddlers all the toys in the world, they will still ignore those toys and play with things that can either take their life or set you back financially 🤦🏾‍♂️

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Senegalese coach Pape Thiaw came in for his post-match conference & Moroccan journalists walked out. We all love Morocco from outside but this tournament has exposed them. We saw Hakimi, ball boys, coach, the players, even journalists. Disgusting people.

Played at Real Madrid Played at Dortmund Played at Inter Milan Playing at PSG currently. All places where he's seen goalkeepers use towel and never took it away but came back to Africa to treat us like a joke. Shame.

🚨💣❗️| In 2018, Gabonese players complained of food poisoning after drinking orange juice before their match in Morocco. In 2021, the Guinea-Bissau Football Federation was furious over food poisoning in Morocco. The players suffered from diarrhoea, and some were hospitalised receiving emergency treatment just hours before their match against Morocco. 👀 — @/ActuFootAfrique

This is the same referee who officiated the Morocco vs Senegal match. In 2022, he officiated a game between Al Ahly and Raja Casablanca and awarded Al Ahly a penalty for this.

CAF should kuku let the Maghrib have its own cup of nations open only to North Africans so that the rest of us can have our AFCON back. Burkina Faso hosted and didn't win, nothing happened. Nigeria & Ghana hosted and didn't win, nothing happened. Mali hosted and didn't win, nothing happened. Ghana hosted and didn't win, nothing happened. Angola hosted and didn't win, nothing happened. Ditto Equatorial Guinea, Gabon, South Africa, Cameroon. Kenya, Tanzania and Uganda will host in 2027, they won't win, and nobody will die. But once a North African team hosts, they have to win it or else the sky will fall down? They should form their own confederation and let us hear word abeg. They need us much more than we need them anyway.

You’re not as important as the Super Eagles Oga!!!! Nobody sent you to Morocco, you went on your own for yourself to build your brand and make money off it!!!! You’re not representing Nigeria in Morocco, you’re representing your brand!!!! Come down from your high horse!!!!

@Chizitere_xyz @Mb_Hunt Jesus Christ, this was so heartbreaking to read

It happened during my internship at the Teaching Hospital, inside the NICU (Neonatal Intensive Care Unit). ​We had a premature baby in Incubator 3. Baby Farouq. He was a fighter. He was hooked up to a mechanical ventilator because his tiny lungs couldn't work on their own yet. ​His father, Mr. Ahmed, was always there. He was a tall, strong man, but in that ward, he looked small. Every evening, he would stand by the window, watching his son, whispering prayers. ​That night, I was doing my rounds, calibrating the oxygen sensors on the ventilators to make sure the flow was perfect. Mr. Ahmed was standing right beside me, asking, "Engineer, the machine is sounding smooth today, abi?" ​I smiled and said, "Yes sir, Farouq is doing well." ​Then, it happened. ​NEPA took the light. ​The hum of the ventilators died instantly. The room went pitch black. ​Usually, the big industrial inverter kicks in within 5 seconds. We waited. One second. Five seconds. Ten seconds. ​Silence. The batteries were old and hadn't been replaced despite three memos written by the HOD. ​Chaos broke out. ​The Doctor, Dr. Yusuf, screamed, "Ambu-bag! Everyone, manual ventilation!" ​I didn't wait. I switched on my phone torch and dove behind the ventilator. I thought maybe it was a fuse. Maybe I could bypass the inverter and connect it to a portable UPS we kept for emergencies. ​Mr. Ahmed grabbed my shoulder. His grip was shaking. "Engineer! Fix it! Why did the machine stop? Fix it!" ​I was sweating. I ripped the back panel open. I was checking the terminals with my screwdriver in the dark. I was praying to a God I hadn't spoken to in years. Please, let there be a residual charge. Please. ​But the battery indicator was flat. 0%. ​Dr. Yusuf was manually pumping air into the baby’s lungs with the hand-pump, but it wasn't enough. The baby needed the specific pressure only the machine could give. ​Mr. Ahmed saw his son turning blue. The strong man broke. He fell to his knees, holding the leg of the incubator. "NEPA, bring light! Oh God, bring light! My son is going!" ​For 15 minutes, we fought in that darkness. ​I was trying to swap the power cord to a different socket, hoping maybe one line had power. My hands were trembling. I felt useless. All my engineering knowledge, all my circuit theory, useless because of diesel and batteries. ​Then, Dr. Yusuf stopped pumping. He lowered his head. ​Mr. Ahmed screamed. "Doctor, why did you stop? Pump him! Engineer, put on the machine now!" ​I stood up, holding my screwdriver, tears running down my face. I couldn't look at him. ​"Flash." ​The bulbs flickered. The AC hummed. NEPA brought the light back. ​The ventilator screen lit up. Beep. Beep. Beep. ​But it was pumping air into a corpse. ​Mr. Ahmed didn't cry immediately. He just stared at the machine that came back to life two minutes too late. Then he looked at me. ​"You fixed it?" he asked, his voice broken. ​I couldn't tell him I didn't fix anything. I couldn't tell him that his son died because someone in the administrative block didn't sign a check for batteries. ​That night, listening to a grown man wail for his son in the corridor, Nigeria broke me. It taught me that in this country, your technical skill means nothing if the system wants to kill you. 💔🇳🇬

Such an emotional manipulator. He always frames it like he’s done nothing and people are just “hating.” But look at the record: • You insult your own fans at every opportunity. • You disrespected your parents on international television. • You called an entire genre trash and claimed no artist is worth recommending internationally except yourself. • You kick fans in the face for getting too emotionally overwhelmed and stepping too close to the stage. • Your crew fired shots in a club because you made passes at a married woman and her husband challenged you. • You’ve been accused of sending goons to beat up a fellow artist.

Burna Boy is the Wike of Nigerian music. Shameful