MY LIFE AS A BADORIAN

                  MY NAME IS QUADRI OLIYIDE OLOLADE A.K.A OLIPAPA AS MY FRIEND IN BADORE ALWAYS CALL ME. MY LIFE AS A BADORIAN IN LAGOS STATE MODEL COLLEGE BADORE WAS A GREAT AND WORST EXPERIENCE BECAUSE INSIDE LAGOS STATE BADORE IS A ANOTHER LIFE ENTIRELY. BEING A BADORIAN BACK THEN I LEARN T THAT EDUCATION IS SEPARATE FROM THE REALLY SCHOOL LIFE LEARNING , IT WAS AN EXPERIENCE OF A LIFE TIME. MY FIRST TIME IN THE SCHOOL, ME SEEING THAT BIG GIANT GATE AND ENTERING SEEING THE LONG STRETCH STREET I WAS AMAZED AND SCARED BUT AT THE BACK OF MY MIND I WAS HAPPY BECAUSE AM HAVE ENOUGH PROVISIONS WHICH WAS LATER NOT ENOUGH AS I THOUGHT. MEETING SOME PEOPLE AND FRIEND IT WAS EASY BECAUSE THIS PEOPLE YOU WILL MEET AT THE GATE APART FROM THE SECURITIES THAT ARE TO CHECK YOU IN , YOU WILL MEET SO SENIOR WHO NEED TO HAVE SCHOOL CHILD, WHICH IS GOOD AND BAD BECAUSE IF YOU ARE LUCKY YOU MEET THE BETTER ONES IF NOT IT WILL BE THE OTHER WAY ROUND. MY DAYS AS A J.S.S 1 STUDENT WAS LITTLE BIT OF FUN BECAUSE MY SENIOR BROTHER WAS THERE TO CATER FOR MY NEEDS, BUT UNFORTUNATELY FOR ME IT WASN'T A THING OF LONG, BECAUSE JUNIOR SCHOOL AND SENIOR SCHOOL WAS LATER DIVIDED WHEN I WAS IN J.S.S 2, IT WAS LITTLE BIT HARD FOR ME TO COPE AND CONCENTRATE BECAUSE SOME NEW SENIOR THINK THEY ARE ON TOP OF THE WORLD BECAUSE THEY WHERE J.S.S3, BUT IT WAS NOT THAT STRESSFUL AN LONGER BECAUSE AM ALREADY GETTING USE TO IT. WHEN IT COME TO THE FOOD PERIOD AM ON TOP OF MY GAME BECAUSE I RUN AS FAST AS POSSIBLE TO GET THE FIRST ROLL OF THE TABLE IN OTHER FOR ME TO SERVE THE FOOD AND GET THE BEST PART OF THE FOOD BEFORE THE OTHER 13 PEOPLE ON THE TABLE, IT WAS FUN RUNNING FOR FOOD BUT IT IS NOT THAT FUN GET TRIED TO DO MY CHOSE BECAUSE I WILL BE SO TRIED TO DO THEM SO MOST OF THE TIME AM ALWAYS DIRTY OR SOMETIME MY CLOTH GET MISSING SO IT WAS HELL OF A WORK THEN TO DO ALL THIS THINGS. IN J.S.S 3 I TOO BECAME A SENIOR BUT A GOOD SENIOR AT IT BECAUSE I KNOW HOW IT FEEL TO BE MALTREATED SO MOST AND SOME OF MY JUNIOR LIKED ME SO I BEG THEM TO WASH MY CLOTH FOR ME AND FETCH WATER TO TAKE MY BATH SO I BECOME A NEAT GUY AND EVEN TAKE MY BATH IN THE AFTERNOON AND IN THE NIGHT BEFORE AND AFTER PREP , I LOVE MY LIFE TEN IN BADORE  I WAS VERY HAPPY. DURING MY JUNIOR W.A.S.C.E I MET A GIRL THEN BUT NOW A LADY SHE WAS SO BEAUTIFUL TO MY BUT NOT TO MY FRIEND, I FALL IN LOVE WITH HER STUPIDLY BECAUSE THE FEELS WAS NOT RECIPROCATE BUT I WAS STILL HOLDING ON TO HER THAT SHE WILL COME BACK TO HER SENSES , I WILL NOT LIKE TO MENTION NAME BECAUSE I JUST WANT MY PAST TO BE MY PART. AFTER ALL THE PROCESS OF DOING THE EXAMINATION, WE ALL WENT FOR HOLIDAY WHICH TOOK 6 MONTH, COULDN'T CONCENTRATE AT HOME BECAUSE I WAS IN LOVE. 6 MONTH PASS WE ALL WENT BACK TO SCHOOL , FIRST DAY IN S.S.S1 WAS THE BEST DAY OF MY LIFE BECAUSE  I BELIEVE AM A SENIOR AND ALSO A JUNIOR IN  A SENIOR SCHOOL , WHEN I ENTERED THE SCHOOL MY FRIEND THEN IF I COULD REMEMBER RIGHT WAS DEJI AMUSU, DOLAPO ODUNUBI AND SOME OTHERS CAME TO WELCOME ME BACK TO SCHOOL, HELP ME WITH MY STUFF, IMMEDIATELY WE GOT TO THE SIDE OF THE COMPUTER LAB DOLAPO TOLD ME "QUADRI YOUR GIRL IS ALSO AROUND" I TOLD THANKS FOR TELLING ME , I WAS PSYCHED, WE WENT ON TO ME CLASS, UNFORTUNATELY I AND MY SECRET ADMIRE WE ARE NOT IN THE SAME CLASS.................................to be continued.

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Mavin Records Signs New Artiste - Listen to Her First Song!Di Ja? - Yaro Di?Ja who is set to dominate the competitive world of entertainment in Africa and beyond, will be joining an increasingly formidable team which includes Dr Sid, Tiwa Savage, D?Prin Posted by quadrioliyide2014@gmail.com on February 16, 2014 at 6:25 AM

The wait is over. Mavin records CEO, Don Jazzy finally unleashes new signing Di’Ja to the scene, after nearly five months of meticulous planning and orchestration behind closed doors at the Mavin HQ.
The eclectic sensation, who is set to be the most dynamic new act of 2014, has already made waves in Canada. She was nominated for the Best Urban/R&B Single at the 2009 Canadian Radio Music Awards and won the 2008 Best New Artiste award at the Beat Awards. Hadiza ‘Di’Ja’ Blell, has always had a passion for her craft. This multi-talented singer, song-writer, visual artist and humanitarian holds degrees in Biology and Psychology, but it is music that always coursed through her veins. It is a talent that she is now about to share across the continent and beyond.
According to Don Jazzy: “Di’Ja represents the new generation of Nigerian music. She is versatile and adaptable. No experience in the studio with her is ever the same as the last. Our fans, friends and good music lovers are in for an interesting musical journey planned ahead.”
Her first official single under Mavin; “Yaro” is an up-tempo celebration of love and commitment against all odds. The song features an ethnic twist that infuses Hausa and Krio dialects in honour of her Nigerian and Sierra Leonean roots. Di’Ja who is set to dominate the competitive world of entertainment in Africa and beyond, will be joining an increasingly formidable team which includes Dr Sid, Tiwa Savage, D’Prince and Don Jazzy as the new frontline of Mavin 2.0.
Check on her new song below. Do you think she has what it takes to dominate Nigerian Music?

Fans AttackNicki Minaj Tenders An Apology For What? Did the rapper misuses Malcome X’s legacy to make music?

 
 

Nicki Minaj is no stranger to controversy but when it has to do with her new single’s art cover disrespecting civil right hero Malcome X, fans couldn’t help but hate!
The rapper dropped the brand new track title, Lookin’ A-N-ggas and instead of getting love, the negative publicity was definitely not what she was aiming for. The continuous use of the word ‘Nigga’ already got many folks uncomfortable, according to reports, but after the single cover was released, fans were in uproar.
According to NicoleBitchie, “The cover featured a 1964 photo of civil rights activist Malcolm X holding a rifle while peeking out of the window, which was originally published in Ebony Magazine. As soon as the picture was uploaded, folks took action and a petition was launched asking for her to remove the picture from her social media immediately.”
Well it seems their cries were heard loud and clear because hours later, Nicki took down the pic from Instagram and then posted this weird apology:
"What seems to be the issue now? Do you have a problem with me referring to the people Malcolm X was ready to pull his gun out on as Lookin Ass Niggaz? Well, I apologize. That was never the official artwork nor is this an official single. This is a conversation. Not a single. I am in the video shooting at Lookin Ass Niggaz and there happened to be an iconic photo of Malcolm X ready to do the same thing for what he believed in!!!!
It is in no way to undermine his efforts and legacy. I apologize to the Malcolm X Estate if the meaning of the photo was misconstrued. The word “nigga” causes so much debate in our community while the “nigga” behavior gets praised and worship. Let’s not. Apologies again to his family. I have nothing but respect an adoration for u. The photo was removed hours ago. Thank you”

What do you think about this Nicki’s apology?

Tribute To A Lost FriendRead Derenle Edun's Tribute To Late Goldie Harvey

A year ago Nigeria music star, Goldie passed on at a tender age. Her best friend and confidant – Denrele Edun was with her up to her last moments when she breathed her last. Yesterday, at the first anniversary of her passing,  he shares his tribute with us all.
READ
“A friend who dies………it’s something of you who dies.
Trying to figure out what to write today has been one of the most draining and difficult things I’ve ever had to do and what I realized is that these mechanisms of my body, mind and language are too ill-equipped to portray with justice the gravity of the loss that I feel.
Goldie Harvey was my soul mate. Everything about Goldie was unique. Everything about Goldie was complex. She wasn’t only beautiful, she was so captivatingly beautiful in and out that no eye could avoid her, and once she had hooked you with her charming innocence, you were blown away by a beauty that was at once shy and confident, sultry and innocent, inviting and biting and as such, I always described her as a Siren of Sorts!
I used to tell my friends, “Wait until you meet my personal person Goldie, you go love am die.” And I was never proven wrong. We have all been in love with Goldie Harvey.

When I met her, I was blown away by the bizarre and beautiful world that was wrapped up in this tiny whimsical creature.
It was sometime in early 2006; I got a call from a certain Bimpe who wanted to shoot two musical videos in a row. (At that time, I had featured in D’banj’s “Why Me” and was already crowned with the invisible sash of “Most-Sought-After-Video-Vixen” as every artiste believed a cameo appearance from me would not only boost the ratings of the vid but also garner enough airplay from the station I used to work with).

I thought to myself, “Another feature? Na wa!”.
In usual artistic fashion, I kept posting this “Bimpe” until I got another call from a Damilola (who happened to be Bimpe/Goldie’s PA at that time) asking for a meeting. Why not? So right after work, I decided to stop by at this person’s residence somewhere on Etim Inyang street in V/I.
Lo and behold, every female artiste who was a friend of mine was in the building!! Never one to say no to a party, I thanked Baba GOD for making my toothpick legs waka well. I also ran into Seyi Brown (we used to model for the House of KeseJabari in my hey days) and it looked like the house party was in full swing.
“Where is Bimpe ooo??” I kept screaming. And there she was, sprawled on the couch and looking a little pale.
“HA, wetin happen?” I asked and she motioned for me to sit next to her. Headache, she gestured. Amidst the chaos and chattering all around the house, she poured me a glass of white wine (which later became our favourite drink) but I declined.

Drink joor”, she whispered.
“Sorry, I don’t drink or smoke”.
“Just a glass. See it’s the one I’ve been drinking from”
“I’ll rather watch you drink” and then she gave up on me.
“So you asked to see me?” (Me no like to dey waste time. I was eyeing the pastries in the corner of the living room).
“Oh, I’m shooting a new music video. Track is titled “Spin Me”, DJ Tee is directing and I would like you to make a cameo. You were amazing in “Why Me” and Abeg I need your Rockstar self to sell my market in this video. So what would you charge me?”
I thought for a minute.  ”Can I listen to the song first?”.
Then she took out her phone and typed 50k and showed me. Omo mehn, I was shocked! 50k gees at that point was good cool cash. Heck, I was earning 65k per month at work and it was strenuous work Monday to Sunday.
But there was something vulnerable about this girl and without thinking, I blurted out “You know what? Don’t worry about the cash. I will do it. When and where is the shoot plus what are you wearing so I can match up with you?”.
Now it was her turn to look shocked. She sat up sharply despite her heavy migraine and looked me in the eye. “You are kidding me. Denrele be serious jo”.
I stood up and said, “Get Damilola to call me with details of the shoot. My madness is good to go. I’m hungry, I wan chop cake.” And so I waltzed round the room, mingled with my people, foil-papered serious take away, grabbed some promo CDs and left. I went back to the office (I used to sleep at the office then), listened to the song over and over and fell asleep on my desk
The day of the Video shoot; I was late as usual, Goldie was freaking out, DJ Tee was being DJ Tee and I had to play a right handed guitar for the opening sequence. Despite my left handedness, I pulled through but not without bruising my fingers badly. I was bleeding all over the place. Goldie was so worried, she tore out the netting under her dress and tied my fingers so the bleeding could stop. Needless to say, the shoot was a success and I made a new best friend!
Fast Forward to 2010 and I became Goldie Harvey’s alter ego in all her videos!!
Never in my wildest dreams did I ever expect for her to leave so soon- her wonderful voice only a phone call away, her smile that would light up a room in seconds, and her warm heart that could melt a glacier.
She was a jewel that shone across oceans into the hearts of so many.
She was an adventurer, ready to hop on a plane in a heartbeat and experience life to the fullest.
She was a gifted artiste who could weave a song that left you breathless and laughing out loud.
She was a friend who offered encouragement when you needed it most.
She was my long lost sister who opened up a whole new family for me that time and distance will not deny.
When I think of what she accomplished, my heart soars with pride and I feel gratitude that yes, you can accomplish your dreams.
We openly shared our dreams and secrets- Goldie and I- and what I admired the most was her genuineness and style- taking risks, stepping out of her comfort zone, offering her advice and knowledge to total strangers in an effort to empower their hearts and lift their spirits.
Now she is free to work even more miracles from the other side.
I lift my heart to her in honor, and with joy, knowing that she is finally free. And if I experience just a tiny drop of the happiness she feels now, I will consider myself so fortunate to be alive.
So fortunate also to have mended fences when we clashed severely. Right after her “Jawo Jawo” video shoot, Goldie and I fell out heavily. We had finished shooting a couple of scenes at Zizi Cardow’s showroom and I noticed a change in her behavior. Because I was heavily involved onset, I felt she was unappreciative.
On the other hand, she didn’t find my humor appealing. She took some of my jokes in bad taste and then, we didn’t speak to each other for three months! But there was a bond; I found myself marching to her house and we had a shouting match that lasted for close to four hours. Exhausted from the ordeal, we sat back and laughed our differences off.
I recall Ilami Precious (who had just won the NextMovieStar at that time) sitting quietly and observing us. After then, we grew even closer than ever!
People often speak of happiness in tragedy. The most important thing Goldie taught me was how to be a friend.  She was a good friend to everyone she loved, even those who at times she found impossible to like.
She was friends to some simply because she felt that they needed her to be. Goldie would give you fuel money, buy you lunch, give you a place to stay if you had nowhere else to go, or even fight a fight that she couldn’t win.
If I needed anything, Goldie would do everything she could to help me. She always knew when I was hungry or broke and always bought me the most amazing gifts. Just an hour before she passed on, she gave me a Hermes perfume she got for me in the States and told me, “When I was passing Hollywood Boulevard, this scent hit me and I thought of you immediately.”
She always came home crying every time she heard someone say nasty stuff about her to other people or even print unprintable things about her. Comments on blogs and social media always got to her however dis-interested she tried to act but I could see through that facade. She even told me about a couple of Industry heavyweights that were getting to close for comfort but we always laughed that off. “You are hot stuff nah. Enjoy the attention”……I told her.

Best friends. Period.
Honestly, every life is like a book. Some are long. Some are short. And, I remind myself that a long book doesn’t always mean that it’s a good book. Some long books- and lives- are filled with pain, bitterness and sorrow. Maybe it’s a long life that is void of love. Goldie was going to be one of those great, yet short books.
The kind that hits your heart with every page of every chapter. And just when it’s getting really good, you find yourself on the last page. Desperately wanting more. And so incredibly moved by all that you’ve absorbed.
Well, it’s been a great book Goldie.
Every word.
Every page.
Every story in every chapter.
RE: Life does go on and we should celebrate. Hopefully, we will all leave behind people that love   us and have wonderful stories to share about us. How are YOU living your life??
A year ago Nigerian music star, Goldie passed on at a tender age. Her best friend and confidant – Denrele Edun was with her up to her last moments when she breathed her last. Yesterday, at the first anniversary of her passing,  he shares his tribute with us all.
READ
“A friend who dies………it’s something of you who dies.
Trying to figure out what to write today has been one of the most draining and difficult things I’ve ever had to do and what I realized is that these mechanisms of my body, mind and language are too ill-equipped to portray with justice the gravity of the loss that I feel.
Goldie Harvey was my soul mate. Everything about Goldie was unique. Everything about Goldie was complex. She wasn’t only beautiful, she was so captivatingly beautiful in and out that no eye could avoid her, and once she had hooked you with her charming innocence, you were blown away by a beauty that was at once shy and confident, sultry and innocent, inviting and biting and as such, I always described her as a Siren of Sorts!
I used to tell my friends, “Wait until you meet my personal person Goldie, you go love am die.” And I was never proven wrong. We have all been in love with Goldie Harvey.

When I met her, I was blown away by the bizarre and beautiful world that was wrapped up in this tiny whimsical creature.
It was sometime in early 2006; I got a call from a certain Bimpe who wanted to shoot two musical videos in a row. (At that time, I had featured in D’banj’s “Why Me” and was already crowned with the invisible sash of “Most-Sought-After-Video-Vixen” as every artiste believed a cameo appearance from me would not only boost the ratings of the vid but also garner enough airplay from the station I used to work with).

I thought to myself, “Another feature? Na wa!”.
In usual artistic fashion, I kept posting this “Bimpe” until I got another call from a Damilola (who happened to be Bimpe/Goldie’s PA at that time) asking for a meeting. Why not? So right after work, I decided to stop by at this person’s residence somewhere on Etim Inyang street in V/I.
Lo and behold, every female artiste who was a friend of mine was in the building!! Never one to say no to a party, I thanked Baba GOD for making my toothpick legs waka well. I also ran into Seyi Brown (we used to model for the House of KeseJabari in my hey days) and it looked like the house party was in full swing.
“Where is Bimpe ooo??” I kept screaming. And there she was, sprawled on the couch and looking a little pale.
“HA, wetin happen?” I asked and she motioned for me to sit next to her. Headache, she gestured. Amidst the chaos and chattering all around the house, she poured me a glass of white wine (which later became our favourite drink) but I declined.

Drink joor”, she whispered.
“Sorry, I don’t drink or smoke”.
“Just a glass. See it’s the one I’ve been drinking from”
“I’ll rather watch you drink” and then she gave up on me.
“So you asked to see me?” (Me no like to dey waste time. I was eyeing the pastries in the corner of the living room).
“Oh, I’m shooting a new music video. Track is titled “Spin Me”, DJ Tee is directing and I would like you to make a cameo. You were amazing in “Why Me” and Abeg I need your Rockstar self to sell my market in this video. So what would you charge me?”
I thought for a minute.  ”Can I listen to the song first?”.
Then she took out her phone and typed 50k and showed me. Omo mehn, I was shocked! 50k gees at that point was good cool cash. Heck, I was earning 65k per month at work and it was strenuous work Monday to Sunday.
But there was something vulnerable about this girl and without thinking, I blurted out “You know what? Don’t worry about the cash. I will do it. When and where is the shoot plus what are you wearing so I can match up with you?”.
Now it was her turn to look shocked. She sat up sharply despite her heavy migraine and looked me in the eye. “You are kidding me. Denrele be serious jo”.
I stood up and said, “Get Damilola to call me with details of the shoot. My madness is good to go. I’m hungry, I wan chop cake.” And so I waltzed round the room, mingled with my people, foil-papered serious take away, grabbed some promo CDs and left. I went back to the office (I used to sleep at the office then), listened to the song over and over and fell asleep on my desk
The day of the Video shoot; I was late as usual, Goldie was freaking out, DJ Tee was being DJ Tee and I had to play a right handed guitar for the opening sequence. Despite my left handedness, I pulled through but not without bruising my fingers badly. I was bleeding all over the place. Goldie was so worried, she tore out the netting under her dress and tied my fingers so the bleeding could stop. Needless to say, the shoot was a success and I made a new best friend!
Fast Forward to 2010 and I became Goldie Harvey’s alter ego in all her videos!!
Never in my wildest dreams did I ever expect for her to leave so soon- her wonderful voice only a phone call away, her smile that would light up a room in seconds, and her warm heart that could melt a glacier.
She was a jewel that shone across oceans into the hearts of so many.
She was an adventurer, ready to hop on a plane in a heartbeat and experience life to the fullest.
She was a gifted artiste who could weave a song that left you breathless and laughing out loud.
She was a friend who offered encouragement when you needed it most.
She was my long lost sister who opened up a whole new family for me that time and distance will not deny.
When I think of what she accomplished, my heart soars with pride and I feel gratitude that yes, you can accomplish your dreams.
We openly shared our dreams and secrets- Goldie and I- and what I admired the most was her genuineness and style- taking risks, stepping out of her comfort zone, offering her advice and knowledge to total strangers in an effort to empower their hearts and lift their spirits.
Now she is free to work even more miracles from the other side.
I lift my heart to her in honor, and with joy, knowing that she is finally free. And if I experience just a tiny drop of the happiness she feels now, I will consider myself so fortunate to be alive.
So fortunate also to have mended fences when we clashed severely. Right after her “Jawo Jawo” video shoot, Goldie and I fell out heavily. We had finished shooting a couple of scenes at Zizi Cardow’s showroom and I noticed a change in her behavior. Because I was heavily involved onset, I felt she was unappreciative.
On the other hand, she didn’t find my humor appealing. She took some of my jokes in bad taste and then, we didn’t speak to each other for three months! But there was a bond; I found myself marching to her house and we had a shouting match that lasted for close to four hours. Exhausted from the ordeal, we sat back and laughed our differences off.
I recall Ilami Precious (who had just won the NextMovieStar at that time) sitting quietly and observing us. After then, we grew even closer than ever!
People often speak of happiness in tragedy. The most important thing Goldie taught me was how to be a friend.  She was a good friend to everyone she loved, even those who at times she found impossible to like.
She was friends to some simply because she felt that they needed her to be. Goldie would give you fuel money, buy you lunch, give you a place to stay if you had nowhere else to go, or even fight a fight that she couldn’t win.
If I needed anything, Goldie would do everything she could to help me. She always knew when I was hungry or broke and always bought me the most amazing gifts. Just an hour before she passed on, she gave me a Hermes perfume she got for me in the States and told me, “When I was passing Hollywood Boulevard, this scent hit me and I thought of you immediately.”
She always came home crying every time she heard someone say nasty stuff about her to other people or even print unprintable things about her. Comments on blogs and social media always got to her however dis-interested she tried to act but I could see through that facade. She even told me about a couple of Industry heavyweights that were getting to close for comfort but we always laughed that off. “You are hot stuff nah. Enjoy the attention”……I told her.

Best friends. Period.
Honestly, every life is like a book. Some are long. Some are short. And, I remind myself that a long book doesn’t always mean that it’s a good book. Some long books- and lives- are filled with pain, bitterness and sorrow. Maybe it’s a long life that is void of love. Goldie was going to be one of those great, yet short books.
The kind that hits your heart with every page of every chapter. And just when it’s getting really good, you find yourself on the last page. Desperately wanting more. And so incredibly moved by all that you’ve absorbed.
Well, it’s been a great book Goldie.
Every word.
Every page.
Every story in every chapter.
RE: Life does go on and we should celebrate. Hopefully, we will all leave behind people that love   us and have wonderful stories to share about us. How are YOU living your life??

OMG Photos : Home OF Mexican Drug Lord Raided,, See What He Had In It

The money and valuables found in this one house alone, would be enough to pay for health insurance for every man woman and child in the USA for 12 years! There is estimated to be approximately 27 more of these houses in Mexico alone. Not to mention the ones in other countries who are enriching themselves in the drug trade. These people have so much money, they make the Arab oil sheiks look like welfare recipients. Their money can buy politicians, cops, judges, etc. Whatever they need they just throw down stacks of cash and it is theirs! This is why the drug problem is so difficult to fight.

#Inspite of all these, still say NO TO DRUGS!

 

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