By Habeeb Olokooba Once upon a time in human history. There lived a judge who was a corrupt one. He was so engrossed in the art of injustice that the mass of the people knew how corrupt he was and hated him for that behavior. Sequel to this, people took his matter before the king…
Habeeb Olokooba reports The students Union Executives through the Sport Director have proposed a total sum of money worth 4.5 million naira in order to make some renovations, Organize games and some other facilities. This Project, according to Muftau Ibrahim the sport director of the students Union, was meant to bring back to life the dead…
By Hussain Wahab Like we do to pious killers, virgin harlot and gentle Hitler, ladies and gentlemen come in thousands and millions: It’s high time we gave a standing ovation to our president of the federal republic of UDUS and his cabal for this Guinness award. Within the six-week in office our Idan has reformed…
By Habeeb Olokooba I have a friend in the UDUS students’ government. I have an enemy there as well. In fact, I have a brother among the stakeholders and I have a friend’s friend too. I have an enemy who is a friend to my friend in the fucked up administration my campus is witnessing…
By Habeeb Olokooba Some days ago, I saw a viral tweet from the controversial Daniel Regha trending on Facebook where he was lashing out at one time Grammy winning artist , Temilade Openiyi, making reference to her being a promising upcomer who had no hit singles to her name. In his words: “Tems only gets…
Habeeb Olokooba reports It was an unbearably hot Monday afternoon, when the hellish sun in the seat of Caliphate was at its apex. Jamiu Abdulrahman [pseudonym], a 400 level student of law, was returning back to his hostel after a very busy and exhausting day. The concurrent result of both a hectic day and the…
By Yasir Aladodo At the beginning of the semester, I was at the top myself eating and drinking whatever my mouth desired. From Students’ Choice to Feel at Home, all the mini restaurants in the minimart knew who Yasir was. Though I have food stuff, I said to myself that ‘mak I bend’ if I…
By Hussain Wahab It is May, and, in a community somewhere in the world, the sun is shining brightly, and the temperature is hot. The skins of residents are very dry as if they do not have access to the life-saving substance known as water. This is Mugadi Gari in Koko Besse/Maiyama Federal Constituency of…
