The Academic Staff Union of Universities (ASUU)

The Academic Staff Union of Universities (ASUU) gives a four-day ultimatum to the Federal Government for the Implementation of the New Salary Structure for university lecturers across the country

 [17:04, 3/25/2026] Sasha: We have to stop pretending this is harmless.

We are not “hating” on women or “slut-shaming” when we ask for these guardrails. We are begging the gatekeepers of the digital town square to stop handing the microphone to content that teaches our children that seduction is the only currency that matters.

To the moderators: you have the power to adjust the threshold. You know which videos are being artificially boosted. You know that the metrics for “dwell time” often reward content that is sexually provocative.

Please, do the hard thing. Deprioritize it. Stop letting it go viral.

Our kids are watching. And right now, they are learning the wrong lesson: that to be somebody, you have to show almost everything.

[17:06, 3/25/2026] Sasha: #SaveTheScroll

#ThinkOfTheChildren

#StopTheAlgorithm

#NoMoreThirstTraps

#ProtectOurKids #StopTheAlgorithm #SocialMediaResponsibility #ParentingInTheDigitalAge

 I Can’t Wait to Witness the First Rain in February

There’s something sacred about rain that arrives unexpected.

February isn’t supposed to cry from the sky.

It’s meant to be dry. Predictable. Ordinary.

And yet…

I’m waiting for that first drop like a promise.

Because when rain falls in February, it reminds you of something powerful: Life doesn’t always follow calendars.

The first rain will hit the dust and release that smell—

the kind that takes you back to childhood, barefoot dreams, and prayers you whispered when nobody was watching.

That rain won’t ask for permission.

It won’t explain itself.

It will simply fall.

And maybe that’s why I’m longing for it.

Because I, too, am learning to show up when I’m not expected to.

To bloom in seasons that weren’t designed for me.

To soften hearts that have been dry for too long.

The first rain in February is hope disguised as weather.

It’s a reminder that delay is not denial.

That dry seasons don’t last forever.

That surprises can still be gentle.

When that rain finally falls, I won’t rush indoors.

I’ll stand still.

Let it touch my skin.

Let it wash away the weight of waiting.

Because sometimes, the miracle isn’t loud.

Sometimes…

it falls quietly from the sky.

 Just hours after VeryDarkMan trended over claims that Burna Boy sent him ₦140 million, the activist has reportedly acquired a brand-new 2025 Toyota Land Cruiser, said t…

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 Onitsha Main Market traders have agreed to adopt the SECOND option out of the two presented to them by Governor Soludo

Option 2 (Chosen):

• Resume full trading activities on Mondays

• Mark attendance as required

• Regenerate and reorganise the market

• Demolish all illegal structures and plazas

• Create proper spaces and car parks

Reminder:

The first option was to continue with Sit-at-Home on Mondays , which would have led to the Governor demolishing of the entire Onitsha Main Market and use two-year for its reconstruction to restore the original master plan.

#nigeria #anambra

- Ikechukwu Emeka Onyia II

January 30, 2026

 Some of you men are too naive. You are too scared to punish a whoman by withdrawing your attention and affection from her. You are too scared of returning her energy of…

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 I have N1,000,000 for the first person to predict the SCORELINE AND GOAL SCORERERS in the NIGERIA vs MOROCCO!! …

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