Gjoe Uzor's Blog
November 6, 2013
good things comes around
I want u to read this because it meant a great deal!
A poor boy who was begging from door to door to feed his hungry stomach, decided he would ask for a meal at d next house. However, he lost his nerve when a lovely young woman opened d door. Instead of a meal, he asked 4 a glass of water, d woman thought he looked hungry, so she brought him a large glass of milk. He drank it slowly, & then asked how much do I owe u? U don't owe me anything, she replied. Mother has taught us never to accept pay for kindness. He said, then I thank u from my heart………………………Years later, that young woman became critically ill, d local doctors were battling because they couldn't cure her, they finally sent her to d big city, where they called specialists 2 study her rare illness. Dr. Howard Kelly was called in for d consultation, when he heard d name of d town where she came from, a strange light filled his eyes. Immediately, he rose & went down the hall of d hospital to her room. He recognized her at once. He went back to d consultation room determined to do his best to save her life. From that day, he gave special attention to that case. After a long struggle, d battle was won! Dr. Kelly requested d business office to pass d final bill to him for approval. He looked at it, then wrote something on d bill. It was sent to her room, d woman feared opening it, for she was sure it might take d rest of her life to pay for it all. Finally she looked, & noticed something was written at d edge of d note, paid in full with a glass of milk. Tears filled her eyes as she immediately remembered. Every form of kindness u show doesn't bounce, it reproduces itself. Not necessarily before your eyes, but it always does. I've been kind to u by sharing this story with u. So, be kind to share it with others. It is good to be good.
Always be nice for it always comes back to u. (Have a pleasant day).
A poor boy who was begging from door to door to feed his hungry stomach, decided he would ask for a meal at d next house. However, he lost his nerve when a lovely young woman opened d door. Instead of a meal, he asked 4 a glass of water, d woman thought he looked hungry, so she brought him a large glass of milk. He drank it slowly, & then asked how much do I owe u? U don't owe me anything, she replied. Mother has taught us never to accept pay for kindness. He said, then I thank u from my heart………………………Years later, that young woman became critically ill, d local doctors were battling because they couldn't cure her, they finally sent her to d big city, where they called specialists 2 study her rare illness. Dr. Howard Kelly was called in for d consultation, when he heard d name of d town where she came from, a strange light filled his eyes. Immediately, he rose & went down the hall of d hospital to her room. He recognized her at once. He went back to d consultation room determined to do his best to save her life. From that day, he gave special attention to that case. After a long struggle, d battle was won! Dr. Kelly requested d business office to pass d final bill to him for approval. He looked at it, then wrote something on d bill. It was sent to her room, d woman feared opening it, for she was sure it might take d rest of her life to pay for it all. Finally she looked, & noticed something was written at d edge of d note, paid in full with a glass of milk. Tears filled her eyes as she immediately remembered. Every form of kindness u show doesn't bounce, it reproduces itself. Not necessarily before your eyes, but it always does. I've been kind to u by sharing this story with u. So, be kind to share it with others. It is good to be good.
Always be nice for it always comes back to u. (Have a pleasant day).
Published on November 06, 2013 11:42
story some girls can relate to, and most boys can't)
THERE IS A FIRST TIME FOR EVERYTHING.
(A story some girls can relate to, and most boys can't)
Life takes a funny twist when you are fifteen years old, and you first discover that there is more to a boy than just lips and a big mouth.
You have held hands before with your previous boy-friends, and kissed them (French kissing, no less) behind that small bike shed, near school.
Some guy has even got as far as touching your breasts. Believe you are now too old to be that shy little girl. Your girlfriend, who is a year older, has been having sex for years, or so she claims.
Everyone is talking about it, including you. On the one hand you are not comfortable with being a virgin, your curious, on the other it's safe not to plummet into the unknown.
A new boyfriend appears in the picture, he's eighteen, and terribly experienced.
He has asked you out officially, which makes you his real girlfriend.
One day he invites you over, because his parents are away for the weekend.You tell your parents that you are sleeping over at Suzies house, and they say it is okay.
You feel very nervous, decide to put on your nicest bra and knickers, your best jeans and a sexy top. In your bag pack a black silky night-gown that you have dug up from your mothers lingerie drawer, a tooth-brush, and the condom that you found in your older brothers room.
Drown your skin in perfume, and shave of any unwanted body hair.
Don't want to go.
Think of seventeen bad excuses to get out of it.
The phone already in your hand remember his number.
Hesitate, convinced he is going to think that you are silly.
He'll probably dump you when he finds out you have no experience in bed, that is why he invited you after all, to go to bed.
Maybe you shouldn't have told him that you had done "it" before.
What if he just wants to sleep with you, and then break-up afterwards?
No, he wouldn't because he loves you, he said so.
You put down the phone and decide to go after all, because you love him too.
He has a great car and is very good looking, every one says he's cool.
You grab your bag, and put on your coat. Run down stairs, said goodbye to mum and go out the door.
The butterflies are swirling in your stomach.
Stand at the bus stop, you want to change your mind, you're not going. You started walking back home, turn around and walk back to the bus stop. Even consider going home and telling your mom the truth. Start to walk away again, walk back.
The old lady at the bus stop is looking at you funny.
The bus comes and you get on. Decide you are going to go, but you are not going to do anything, you don't have to.
The bus stops, get off, and walk to his house. Wait three minutes before you ring the doorbell.
He opens the door, kisses you quickly and invites you in.
He says you look "hot". You blushed and say you don't. You Sat on the sofa, and feel very tense. He gives you a coke, slowly sip it, try hard to calm your nerves and not look completely wet behind the ears.
Putting his arm around you, you kiss. Feel nauseous, and hope he is only going to kiss you.
He doesn't.
His hand disappears down your top and strokes your breasts. You noticed his hand is very cold.
Undoing your bra with much difficulty he takes of your top.
He does not notice your nice bra, and throws both your top and bra behind the sofa.
You are now topless, feel very silly. You are cold, shiver, this grabs his attention. He asks you if you are cold. You now notice that you are dealing with a real genius. Want to ask him what gave him that impression, the cold house or the fact that you are naked. Instead say "yes". Trying to get a fire going in the fire place, because it will be romantic, takes him twenty minutes. All this time you are still topless, feeling cold and silly. Once it finally is going he returns to the sofa, the fire isn't heating you up much.
He asks if that is better. Want to tell him that you're still freezing and terribly miserable. Instead you said "Much better".
Starting to kiss you again, he squeezes your right breast. It hurts, but say nothing. His hand now wiggles it's way into your jeans, struggling because your jeans are very tight.
To him the solution is to take your jeans off.
You are now all most naked, with the exception of your fancy knickers. He, on the other hand, is still fully dressed.
It is time to lead you to his parents bedroom. You said that you'd rather go to his room, you feel uncomfortable in the bedroom of his parents, it just doesn't seem right.
He says that it is nicer in a double bed.
You said "Okay", and leave it at that.
Taking of his clothes, you noticed he looks better with his clothes on.You almost burst out in laughter when you look at his silly under pants (he obviously did not bother putting on his best knickers), which are kept on, together with his socks. Crawl under the sheets, he joins you.
He takes of your knickers.
You are now naked.
In a rough and clumsy manner he sticks his fingers in you.
You think this is not very nice at all. But,… say nothing.
When he takes of his under-pants, you are very disappointed with his penis. It all covered in veins and all red and crooked, it is not how you pictured it.
His fingers are hurting you, yet again, say nothing.
Kisses you, but no longer in the same way he did before, now the kiss seems a good excuse not to have to look at you.
The embarrassment goes both ways so kiss back.
He puts your hand on his penis, (you really don't want your hand there.) Do it anyway, and rub his penis. Grabs your wrist and makes your hand move faster.
Try to keep up with the pace he has set for you.
Your arm gets sore, and you want to stop, however keep going.
Now a new bright idea enters the scene, he wants you to give him a blow job.
The thought alone of having that veins piece of meat in your mouth makes your stomach turn, but again do it anyway.
This experience is about as pleasant as not just sticking your finger, but your whole hand in your throat.
His penis has a bit a of a peculiar taste, prey to the god you usually don't believe in, that he washed himself before you came over.
He says he wants to go inside you.
You want to say "No, that's the last place I want you" but said "Okay" and went to fetch the condom from your bag.
You Feel silly running naked through his parents house.
The condom has concealed itself cleverly in the bottom of the bag.
Picture yourself sitting there, a naked bundle hunched over a bag.
Wouldn't it be absolutely hysterical if some one came in right now and caught you naked, trying to find your brothers condom?
A small feel of victory surges through your body as you dig up the condom.
As fast as you can run through this now unfriendly seeming house, to hand him his price.
He fumbles with the condom, and after a few failed tries, the question pops up if you could put it on.
Stick up for yourself and say you can't.
Secretly hope he'll give up and forget the whole thing.
He doesn't give up, and manages to put it on.
By now you are not too sure if you even like this guy anymore. He puts his penis on your vagina, and he pushes,… he misses. He tries again,… he misses. Trying several times, you are now trying to help. Realize you're only making things worse. Try to spread your legs wider, and be surprised how far you can pull your legs apart. Trying again, he's in.
It hurts, lots.
Wonder why everyone thinks it is nice.
The top of your head is being flattened against the wall, your neck is making an uncomfortable twist.
He pushes, it hurts more, and your neck feels like it is folding in half.
It feels like some one is cutting your insides open, or like a bulldozer is trying to jam you into the wall behind you.
You want to scream, instead keep your lips tightly closed.
He comes, and slides out of you.
Throws away the condom, and lays next to you in his parents bed.
Think "that's it?"
He asks you if you liked it. You want to say that this was the worst experience in your life, besides that one time you fell out of a tree, and broke both your legs and an arm. Instead say "Yes".
He puts on his silly undies, and lays down again.
Ask him if he liked it.
He says it was "pure magic" and turns around, falling asleep almost immediately.
Think, "Well at least he enjoyed it", and remember that you never put on your mothers night gown.
Don't bother now. You don't really want to look nice for this guy anymore.
Look around for your knickers, and find that they are next to the bed. Put them on, and lie down again.
Next to you your boyfriend snores.
Realized he is still wearing his socks.
Tell yourself that the first time is always bad.
Your friends have told you that.
Ache down below and go to the toilet.
Peeing burns.
Feel like you have a carrot stuck up you and your legs feel bruised but there are no bruises to be seen.
Tell yourself that you don't really hate the snoring person in his parents bed, but you are not convinced that you still like him.
After that you don't see him as much anymore.
In the beginning feel a bit dirty, but also very much more mature. You told nearly everyone how great sex is but told no-one about your first horrific experience, until years later when you look back at this moment.
Sex is no longer scary and unknown and you remember your first time with fondness.
(A story some girls can relate to, and most boys can't)
Life takes a funny twist when you are fifteen years old, and you first discover that there is more to a boy than just lips and a big mouth.
You have held hands before with your previous boy-friends, and kissed them (French kissing, no less) behind that small bike shed, near school.
Some guy has even got as far as touching your breasts. Believe you are now too old to be that shy little girl. Your girlfriend, who is a year older, has been having sex for years, or so she claims.
Everyone is talking about it, including you. On the one hand you are not comfortable with being a virgin, your curious, on the other it's safe not to plummet into the unknown.
A new boyfriend appears in the picture, he's eighteen, and terribly experienced.
He has asked you out officially, which makes you his real girlfriend.
One day he invites you over, because his parents are away for the weekend.You tell your parents that you are sleeping over at Suzies house, and they say it is okay.
You feel very nervous, decide to put on your nicest bra and knickers, your best jeans and a sexy top. In your bag pack a black silky night-gown that you have dug up from your mothers lingerie drawer, a tooth-brush, and the condom that you found in your older brothers room.
Drown your skin in perfume, and shave of any unwanted body hair.
Don't want to go.
Think of seventeen bad excuses to get out of it.
The phone already in your hand remember his number.
Hesitate, convinced he is going to think that you are silly.
He'll probably dump you when he finds out you have no experience in bed, that is why he invited you after all, to go to bed.
Maybe you shouldn't have told him that you had done "it" before.
What if he just wants to sleep with you, and then break-up afterwards?
No, he wouldn't because he loves you, he said so.
You put down the phone and decide to go after all, because you love him too.
He has a great car and is very good looking, every one says he's cool.
You grab your bag, and put on your coat. Run down stairs, said goodbye to mum and go out the door.
The butterflies are swirling in your stomach.
Stand at the bus stop, you want to change your mind, you're not going. You started walking back home, turn around and walk back to the bus stop. Even consider going home and telling your mom the truth. Start to walk away again, walk back.
The old lady at the bus stop is looking at you funny.
The bus comes and you get on. Decide you are going to go, but you are not going to do anything, you don't have to.
The bus stops, get off, and walk to his house. Wait three minutes before you ring the doorbell.
He opens the door, kisses you quickly and invites you in.
He says you look "hot". You blushed and say you don't. You Sat on the sofa, and feel very tense. He gives you a coke, slowly sip it, try hard to calm your nerves and not look completely wet behind the ears.
Putting his arm around you, you kiss. Feel nauseous, and hope he is only going to kiss you.
He doesn't.
His hand disappears down your top and strokes your breasts. You noticed his hand is very cold.
Undoing your bra with much difficulty he takes of your top.
He does not notice your nice bra, and throws both your top and bra behind the sofa.
You are now topless, feel very silly. You are cold, shiver, this grabs his attention. He asks you if you are cold. You now notice that you are dealing with a real genius. Want to ask him what gave him that impression, the cold house or the fact that you are naked. Instead say "yes". Trying to get a fire going in the fire place, because it will be romantic, takes him twenty minutes. All this time you are still topless, feeling cold and silly. Once it finally is going he returns to the sofa, the fire isn't heating you up much.
He asks if that is better. Want to tell him that you're still freezing and terribly miserable. Instead you said "Much better".
Starting to kiss you again, he squeezes your right breast. It hurts, but say nothing. His hand now wiggles it's way into your jeans, struggling because your jeans are very tight.
To him the solution is to take your jeans off.
You are now all most naked, with the exception of your fancy knickers. He, on the other hand, is still fully dressed.
It is time to lead you to his parents bedroom. You said that you'd rather go to his room, you feel uncomfortable in the bedroom of his parents, it just doesn't seem right.
He says that it is nicer in a double bed.
You said "Okay", and leave it at that.
Taking of his clothes, you noticed he looks better with his clothes on.You almost burst out in laughter when you look at his silly under pants (he obviously did not bother putting on his best knickers), which are kept on, together with his socks. Crawl under the sheets, he joins you.
He takes of your knickers.
You are now naked.
In a rough and clumsy manner he sticks his fingers in you.
You think this is not very nice at all. But,… say nothing.
When he takes of his under-pants, you are very disappointed with his penis. It all covered in veins and all red and crooked, it is not how you pictured it.
His fingers are hurting you, yet again, say nothing.
Kisses you, but no longer in the same way he did before, now the kiss seems a good excuse not to have to look at you.
The embarrassment goes both ways so kiss back.
He puts your hand on his penis, (you really don't want your hand there.) Do it anyway, and rub his penis. Grabs your wrist and makes your hand move faster.
Try to keep up with the pace he has set for you.
Your arm gets sore, and you want to stop, however keep going.
Now a new bright idea enters the scene, he wants you to give him a blow job.
The thought alone of having that veins piece of meat in your mouth makes your stomach turn, but again do it anyway.
This experience is about as pleasant as not just sticking your finger, but your whole hand in your throat.
His penis has a bit a of a peculiar taste, prey to the god you usually don't believe in, that he washed himself before you came over.
He says he wants to go inside you.
You want to say "No, that's the last place I want you" but said "Okay" and went to fetch the condom from your bag.
You Feel silly running naked through his parents house.
The condom has concealed itself cleverly in the bottom of the bag.
Picture yourself sitting there, a naked bundle hunched over a bag.
Wouldn't it be absolutely hysterical if some one came in right now and caught you naked, trying to find your brothers condom?
A small feel of victory surges through your body as you dig up the condom.
As fast as you can run through this now unfriendly seeming house, to hand him his price.
He fumbles with the condom, and after a few failed tries, the question pops up if you could put it on.
Stick up for yourself and say you can't.
Secretly hope he'll give up and forget the whole thing.
He doesn't give up, and manages to put it on.
By now you are not too sure if you even like this guy anymore. He puts his penis on your vagina, and he pushes,… he misses. He tries again,… he misses. Trying several times, you are now trying to help. Realize you're only making things worse. Try to spread your legs wider, and be surprised how far you can pull your legs apart. Trying again, he's in.
It hurts, lots.
Wonder why everyone thinks it is nice.
The top of your head is being flattened against the wall, your neck is making an uncomfortable twist.
He pushes, it hurts more, and your neck feels like it is folding in half.
It feels like some one is cutting your insides open, or like a bulldozer is trying to jam you into the wall behind you.
You want to scream, instead keep your lips tightly closed.
He comes, and slides out of you.
Throws away the condom, and lays next to you in his parents bed.
Think "that's it?"
He asks you if you liked it. You want to say that this was the worst experience in your life, besides that one time you fell out of a tree, and broke both your legs and an arm. Instead say "Yes".
He puts on his silly undies, and lays down again.
Ask him if he liked it.
He says it was "pure magic" and turns around, falling asleep almost immediately.
Think, "Well at least he enjoyed it", and remember that you never put on your mothers night gown.
Don't bother now. You don't really want to look nice for this guy anymore.
Look around for your knickers, and find that they are next to the bed. Put them on, and lie down again.
Next to you your boyfriend snores.
Realized he is still wearing his socks.
Tell yourself that the first time is always bad.
Your friends have told you that.
Ache down below and go to the toilet.
Peeing burns.
Feel like you have a carrot stuck up you and your legs feel bruised but there are no bruises to be seen.
Tell yourself that you don't really hate the snoring person in his parents bed, but you are not convinced that you still like him.
After that you don't see him as much anymore.
In the beginning feel a bit dirty, but also very much more mature. You told nearly everyone how great sex is but told no-one about your first horrific experience, until years later when you look back at this moment.
Sex is no longer scary and unknown and you remember your first time with fondness.
Published on November 06, 2013 09:45
November 5, 2013
lolest!!!
People tell me there's plenty of fish in the sea. But who wants to date a fish?
have a wonderful day
have a wonderful day
Published on November 05, 2013 08:57
true love
There was a blind girl who was filled with animosity and despised the world. She didn't have many friends, just a boyfriend who loved her deeply, like no one else. She always used to say that she'd marry him if she could see him. Suddenly, one day someone donated her a pair of eyes.
And that's when she finally saw her boyfriend. She was astonished to see that her boyfriend was blind. He told her, "You can see me now, can we get married?" She replied, "And do what? We'd never be happy. I have my eye sight now, but you're still blind. It won't work out, I'm sorry."
With a tear in his eye and a smile on his face, he meekly said, "I understand. I just want you to always be happy. Take care of yourself, and my eyes."
And that's when she finally saw her boyfriend. She was astonished to see that her boyfriend was blind. He told her, "You can see me now, can we get married?" She replied, "And do what? We'd never be happy. I have my eye sight now, but you're still blind. It won't work out, I'm sorry."
With a tear in his eye and a smile on his face, he meekly said, "I understand. I just want you to always be happy. Take care of yourself, and my eyes."
Published on November 05, 2013 08:56
true love
A girl and guy were speeding over 100 mph on a motorcycle.
Girl: Slow down. I'm scared.
Guy: No this is fun.
Girl: No its not. Please, it's too scary!
Guy: Then tell me you love me.
Girl: Fine, I love you. Slow down! Guy: Now give me a big hug. (Girl hugs him)
Guy: Can you take my helmet off and put it on? It's bugging me.
In the paper the next day: A motorcycle had crashed into a building because of brake failure. Two people were on the motorcycle, but only one survived. The truth was that halfway down the road, the guy realized that his brakes broke, but he didn't want to let the girl know. Instead, he had her say she loved him, felt her hug one last time, then had her wear his helmet so she would live even though it meant he would die.
Girl: Slow down. I'm scared.
Guy: No this is fun.
Girl: No its not. Please, it's too scary!
Guy: Then tell me you love me.
Girl: Fine, I love you. Slow down! Guy: Now give me a big hug. (Girl hugs him)
Guy: Can you take my helmet off and put it on? It's bugging me.
In the paper the next day: A motorcycle had crashed into a building because of brake failure. Two people were on the motorcycle, but only one survived. The truth was that halfway down the road, the guy realized that his brakes broke, but he didn't want to let the girl know. Instead, he had her say she loved him, felt her hug one last time, then had her wear his helmet so she would live even though it meant he would die.
Published on November 05, 2013 08:54
November 4, 2013
LETTER TO THE LADIES, ALL ROUND THE WORLD!!
ATTENTION!! ATTENTION!!!
LETTER TO THE LADIES, ALL ROUND THE WORLD!!
Your boyfriend may not own a car. He may not earn a lot of money. He may not live in a posh estate. He may not be able to shower you with gifts all the time. He may not have a great job. But it’s enough to know you are the ONLY ONE He has at his heart. He has a vision. He is Honest. He is very hard-working. He is humble. He keeps that smile on your face. He talks to you every day.
He actually listens to you. He always replies your messages. He tolerates you when you're moody. His family knows you. He tells you your beautiful all the time. He sees you every chance he gets. He appreciates the tiniest things you do. He is there when you need him. He respects you. He is proud you are his…And he treats you like a queen because you are his everything and he fears to lose you.
Why ask for what he cannot afford? He may not have it all now, but one day he will... He may not be living his dream now, but one day he will… He pictures making a family with you and he means it when he says that he loves you.
African Ladies, appreciate that man in your life who strives to be all you need.... He may not be all the things you need right now but with time he will be, He will get a job, get the money, he will buy a land and he will build a house for both of you. He won’t be renting or staying at his parent’s crib forever.
He will fulfill all his promises and he will be a good dad to your children. Just kindly be patient if you seriously love him. Everything will be fine between both of you.
Don't be pushed around by money and what you wanna eat now....I pray you don't eat up the future of your unborn children!
Sincerely,
GRANDPA
LETTER TO THE LADIES, ALL ROUND THE WORLD!!
Your boyfriend may not own a car. He may not earn a lot of money. He may not live in a posh estate. He may not be able to shower you with gifts all the time. He may not have a great job. But it’s enough to know you are the ONLY ONE He has at his heart. He has a vision. He is Honest. He is very hard-working. He is humble. He keeps that smile on your face. He talks to you every day.
He actually listens to you. He always replies your messages. He tolerates you when you're moody. His family knows you. He tells you your beautiful all the time. He sees you every chance he gets. He appreciates the tiniest things you do. He is there when you need him. He respects you. He is proud you are his…And he treats you like a queen because you are his everything and he fears to lose you.
Why ask for what he cannot afford? He may not have it all now, but one day he will... He may not be living his dream now, but one day he will… He pictures making a family with you and he means it when he says that he loves you.
African Ladies, appreciate that man in your life who strives to be all you need.... He may not be all the things you need right now but with time he will be, He will get a job, get the money, he will buy a land and he will build a house for both of you. He won’t be renting or staying at his parent’s crib forever.
He will fulfill all his promises and he will be a good dad to your children. Just kindly be patient if you seriously love him. Everything will be fine between both of you.
Don't be pushed around by money and what you wanna eat now....I pray you don't eat up the future of your unborn children!
Sincerely,
GRANDPA
Published on November 04, 2013 11:14
Joke! Joke!!
FUN-TIME...
MATURED CONTENT.
Joke! Joke!!
A lady went to a newspaper firm to publish her story saying 'i'm looking 4 a man who wont beat me, leave me and who will satisfy me in bed'.
Two weeks later she heard a knock on her door she opened, she saw a man with no arms and legs and she asked, "how can i help u?" the guy quickly answered, "am answering ur request 4 a man" lady continued, "u have no arms" guy answered, "i wont beat u". Lady: U have no legs. Guy: I wont leave u. Lady: How will u satisfy me in bed? Guy: What do u think i was knocking with...? hahhahahahhhahhahahhaha
MATURED CONTENT.
Joke! Joke!!
A lady went to a newspaper firm to publish her story saying 'i'm looking 4 a man who wont beat me, leave me and who will satisfy me in bed'.
Two weeks later she heard a knock on her door she opened, she saw a man with no arms and legs and she asked, "how can i help u?" the guy quickly answered, "am answering ur request 4 a man" lady continued, "u have no arms" guy answered, "i wont beat u". Lady: U have no legs. Guy: I wont leave u. Lady: How will u satisfy me in bed? Guy: What do u think i was knocking with...? hahhahahahhhahhahahhaha
Published on November 04, 2013 11:09
A MUST-READ!! DOMESTIC VIOLENCE!!
When you hit a woman, you are trying to fight for supremacy in your own house, you are struggling for power in your own territory and you are working hard to convince yourself that you are truly the one in charge of your domain.
I agree that women could be terrible sometimes but its not enough reason to raise your hand on her. Why will you beat someone you professed to love and cherish for the rest of your life? How will you react if someone hit your wife, your pride, outside? Have you ever thought about the psychological effect on your children?
Hitting a woman says a lot about your ego and personality man, there are punishment that hit women harder than physical abuse.
Real men don't beat women!
QUESTION:
do real women sometimes,
love their husbands to beat or treat them harshly to prove himself a Man??
REMEMBER, WE ARE HERE TO LEARN AND BE LEARNT FROM.
I agree that women could be terrible sometimes but its not enough reason to raise your hand on her. Why will you beat someone you professed to love and cherish for the rest of your life? How will you react if someone hit your wife, your pride, outside? Have you ever thought about the psychological effect on your children?
Hitting a woman says a lot about your ego and personality man, there are punishment that hit women harder than physical abuse.
Real men don't beat women!
QUESTION:
do real women sometimes,
love their husbands to beat or treat them harshly to prove himself a Man??
REMEMBER, WE ARE HERE TO LEARN AND BE LEARNT FROM.
Published on November 04, 2013 09:36
October 22, 2013
Welcome to The Planet Earth
Welcome to The Planet Earth
1) Where SEX is free & LOVE is costly.
2) Where loosing a PHONE is
morepainful
than loosing ur VIRGINITY.
3) Where if don't CHEAT on partner,
you're not SHARP and SMART.
4) Where BATHROOMS have become
a
Photo STUDIO.
5) Where getting a Galaxy phone is
greater
than achieving a Bsc. DEGREE.
6) Where YAHOO BOYs have brighter
future
than GRADUATES..
7) Where churchs are turned into
dating
point and worshiping God becomes
difficult Where is better to lose our families
only to please the devil
9) Where lies are turned into reality 10) Where nowadays ladies fear for
pregnancy more than HIV
11) Where pizza delivery z faster than
an emergency response
12) Where people fear of thieves and
robbers
than fear God the Saviour
13) Where people nowadays
WhatsApp/ facebook in church more
than listening to the pastor
1) Where SEX is free & LOVE is costly.
2) Where loosing a PHONE is
morepainful
than loosing ur VIRGINITY.
3) Where if don't CHEAT on partner,
you're not SHARP and SMART.
4) Where BATHROOMS have become
a
Photo STUDIO.
5) Where getting a Galaxy phone is
greater
than achieving a Bsc. DEGREE.
6) Where YAHOO BOYs have brighter
future
than GRADUATES..
7) Where churchs are turned into
dating
point and worshiping God becomes
difficult Where is better to lose our families
only to please the devil
9) Where lies are turned into reality 10) Where nowadays ladies fear for
pregnancy more than HIV
11) Where pizza delivery z faster than
an emergency response
12) Where people fear of thieves and
robbers
than fear God the Saviour
13) Where people nowadays
WhatsApp/ facebook in church more
than listening to the pastor
Published on October 22, 2013 09:47