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Happy Birthday To The Queen Mother Of GME NETWORK – QUEEN STEPHANIE OMORODION #Sept20th

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Today We the Family And Members Of 567NEXT EMPIRE And GME NETWORK, Join our Humbled, High Profile And Hardworking Musical Art And C.E.O  of G.M.E NETWORK Popularly Known As Phazzysmith To Celebrate and Wish The Queen Herself Behind All his Hardwork A Blissfull and Wonderful Birthday
You Have Showed Us the true meaning of Been A Queen, With a well Focused And Very Supportive Vision With the Aim of Making Everyone Happy and Fulfilling Greater Dreams #MrsSmith
Today As you Step into A New age and A New Aspect of your Wonderful God Giving Life .
May Wisdom, Success, Prosperity, All round Expandment, Favour, Good Health and Upliftment Be your Portion
 In JESUS MIGHTY NAME.
We All Love you so Much But We Know No One LOVES you Morethan Our Humbled Boss Himself #MrSmith
HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO THE QUEEN HERSELF
STEPHANIE OMORODION 
#Sept20th

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MUSIC + VIDEO: STUNNAH GEE – INTERNATIONAL GIRL @IAMSTUNNAHGEE

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This is a unique song by Stunnah Gee that celebrates women of different cultures. A song that 

encapsulate the ideals of Stunnah Gee regarding the opposite sex; appreciating women without any vulgarity. 

The international girl video is a masterpiece video showcasing Stunnah Gee and his love for the international girl. 

The director wanted to focus on Stunnah Gee’s view on the joys of beautiful ladies of all shades, shapes and sizes. Moonblvke (pronounced Moonblake) is the lead model, depicting the imagination of Stunnah Gee, bringing to life his vision for the beautiful international girl.  Soliat of (CEO Dancers) is the lead dancer and choreographer for the video, lending her gracious talent to the scenes, her fellow dancers along with the models give a very stunning view for the colourful masterpiece International Girl. 

Stunnah gee’s wardrobe does not disappoint, his unique eclectic style that blends the quirky gentleman look with colourful street attire makes the audience salivate in appreciation of the fashion god in all his glory as he exudes his extravagance for all to admire. 

Looking to the future, Stunnah Gee pledges back to back bangers, every 3 months, there will be a new hit for the fans to keep them satisfied. For all the fans of Gee Nation out there, the fashion god is here to give you what you what you have been demanding, unleashing hits upon hits for your maximum entertainment.  

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MUSIC: Waje – In The Air (Prod. By SizzlePro)

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Vocal powerhouse Waje soars and explodes in a new single titled “In The Air”.

Following her power ballad “Mountains” which had a guest appearance from South Africa’s diva Lira; The Voice Nigeria coach shines her latest offering produced bySizzle Pro.

Waje delivers a golden love anthem which will stand the test of time.

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Story: My Love Story

Lying alone on a massive bed in one of the rooms in my father’s house, thinking about almost everything that was there to be thought of in the world, a weighty thought pressed my spirit so hardly that it spilled out what I would refer to as a ‘way out’ of the predicament I happened to find myself in as at that point in time.

Having completed my National Diploma Program, I was unable to secure myself a job for nearly two years before I got a job as a software engineer in a computer firm in Eket, Akwa Ibom State. My monthly pay was good enough for a 20 year old who was still living with his parents and had no bills to pay. Three years later I resigned from the job and travelled to Ebonyi State in search of greener pastures which I foresaw, but it turned out I was too forward to see forever from yesterday. Everything I had foreseen became nightmares and daydreams, and I got very familiar with misery and depression. When I had it up to my neck I decided to heed the advice of MISH, a singer from Akwa Ibom State who with the lyrics of one of his hit tracks titled; ‘AKWA IBOM AYAYA’ (Akwa Ibom is beautiful) urged Indigenes of the State to return home before they starved to death in another man’s land. My mother was over excited on my arrival, and her warm welcome almost wiped off the memories of my ordeal at Ebonyi for the past eight months, but I refused to forget even the tiniest detail of all. Though my mother was more than willing to house me until forever, I grew very uncomfortable with the idea of still having to live with and be fed by my parents at 24 years of age, so I tried all I could to become independent but it seemed like the more I tried, the more dependent I was. The first thing I did was to leave home to stay with an Igbo business man friend of mine who virtually fed me every day. Secondly, I turned myself into an OLX market where sellers would advertise their products for interested buyers to purchase, but it turned out that when there were sellers, there were no buyers, and when there were buyers, there were no sellers. So I resorted to selling off those properties of mine that were of little or no use to me which I had managed to acquire during the past few years. Whenever I sold any item, I would come temporarily alive until the money discovered from the sale was finished. Whenever I sold an item, I would suspend my friend from providing food for us and take over that responsibility to also show how capable I was and how independent I could be. But as soon as my wallet was dry, everything returned to the way it was, and for a longer time than any of mine ever lasted. Sincerely speaking, I was tired of all that and desperately needed a change. But what was I to do? Many thoughts crossed my mind. I thought of fraud, which I eventually got involved in and made 10k barely three hours from the time I was introduced into the game. Walahi, if you’ve ever hit a mugu, you’ll despise even the highest paid jobs. To me, I had found myself a job that was gonna pay me enough to enable me measure up with my peers who were already swimming in the ocean wealth. But barely a week into the game, my boss committed a blunder that nearly landed us in the EFCC net. If not for the mercies of God, I would have been less than history by now. After then, I thought of hacking into a bank database to transfer some cool millions of naira into my account. So I subscribed to the Airtel Nigeria 4GB plan at N1,500 and started my research on how to hack into bank database. By the time I tried the first and second step I found in my research, which I wasn’t even sure if it was gonna work, my 4GB reduced massively to 1.7GB. Hmmm, na only God go punish Airtel oo. I spent approximately 30 minutes online and my data was over 50% gone? So I started wondering how long it was gonna take me to successfully hack a bank and how much I was gonna spend on data. I realized again that it took money to make money. And in this case, the money to be made wasn’t even sure to be made. I could end up spending my money on data for nothing, so I backed out and began to think of something new. The next thought that got into my mind was football betting.

Seriously ehh, I no be football fan at all!! I have never sat down to watch a complete 90 minutes play except in cases where my beloved Super Eagles was the team playing. Even at that, 50% of my attention would be on the reaction of the people watching the match, and whenever Nigeria scored a goal, I would scream to the top of my voice G..ooO..aaA..llL..!!!!!!!

Amazingly, I ventured into football betting and was as hopeful as a politician that I was gonna make it in that line because I saw an advert on Surebet’s homepage of a man who staked N400 and won over N7,000,000. Chai!!! My head scatter!!! What have I been doing all these while, I asked myself.

From then onward, all the money that ever came my way again went into my nairabet account for staking. I began studying football, and I did so more diligently than I ever did study any course during my time in school. Soon enough, I was known as a forecaster by nearly all my pals, even the ones wey don dey stake game before me.

During my course of betting games, I discovered that I remained nervous for 90 whole minutes while a match I had staked my money on was ongoing, most of which never ended to my favor. So I settled for another option called ‘VIRTUAL FOOTBALL LEAGE’ where a match only lasted for 3 minutes. At least, this one won’t keep nervous for longer than necessary, as the result was determined at the end of 180 seconds.

And I would keep making money every 3 minutes, but it turned out I was losing money little by little every 180 seconds. When the whole money was gone, I would sit in front of my laptop and stare at it like a lunatic who wanted to jump into the laptop screen to retrieve the money I had lost to football betting. After that, I would take a very long nap to dissolve the pain of losing since I don’t do alcohol and weed anymore.

Lastly, I thought of doing something tangible with my hands, but it wasn’t easy finding a job either, except I was ready to take on the ‘lowly jobs’. By lowly jobs I mean stuffs like security jobs, brick laying, and whatever I could lay my hands on just to make some money. Indeed I was ready to do so, but definitely not in Eket, Akwa Ibom State.

That’s where I grew up for crying out loud! How was I supposed to do such jobs there after such a wonderful reputation I had built for myself over the years? I even got promoted to the position of a manager in the computer firm I worked with before I resigned, and all my peeps knew about that.

During that time, I was privileged to interview and employ staff, and also sack staff. How could the mighty fall so low? Nonetheless, the fact remained that I needed cash and I had to do those things for cash, so a very intelligent thought entered into my heart.

‘Since you can’t do those kinds of jobs in Eket, why not travel to a place you are not known and do them until a mega opportunity comes your way?’ That was the thought that came into my heart, and I bought it. Yes!!

That was indeed the ‘way out’ of the predicament I happened to find myself in at that point in time. But there was still a problem. I needed money for the relocation. I had to rent an apartment at Enugu, which is where I had chosen to relocate to.

I chose Enugu because I was quite familiar with the place since I schooled there. Raising the money was a major challenge, as I needed to make my move with nothing less than N100,000, which would at least be enough rent me a room that goes for N60,000, while the rest of the money would go for a little furnishing of the room, feeding and some minor expenses until I was able to find myself something to do, which I was sure to find in no distant time. Sadly, I couldn’t lay my hands on anything more than N20,000 which a kind hearted brother in my church gave to me after I had narrated my predicament to him.

I knew that if I stayed back and tried to find more money to make it up, I would only end up spending the N20,000 that had been given to me. So I packed my stuff and prepared to leave for Enugu, not minding how far I could go with that amount of money in Enugu without accommodation.

On a very bright Wednesday morning, I went to AKTC park in Eket, boarded a bus for Enugu, and off I went! About four hours later, I arrived at Enugu.

I went out of the bus with my big school bag which contained all my stuff, walked out of the park and stood by the side of the road. First thing I heard was the voice of a conductor shouting; Emene!..Emene!..Emene!..Hahaha, Enugu, I DON SHOW! Not knowing where to go from there, I just started walking along Garden Avenue, hoping that thoughts of the next step to take would cross my mind in no distant time. By then, I was left with N17,250.

To be continued.

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Story: My Love Story

Lying alone on a massive bed in one of the rooms in my father’s house, thinking about almost everything that was there to be thought of in the world, a weighty thought pressed my spirit so hardly that it spilled out what I would refer to as a ‘way out’ of the predicament I happened to find myself in as at that point in time.

Having completed my National Diploma Program, I was unable to secure myself a job for nearly two years before I got a job as a software engineer in a computer firm in Eket, Akwa Ibom State.

My monthly pay was good enough for a 20 year old who was still living with his parents and had no bills to pay. Three years later I resigned from the job and travelled to Ebonyi State in search of greener pastures which I foresaw, but it turned out I was too forward to see forever from yesterday.

Everything I had foreseen became nightmares and daydreams, and I got very familiar with misery and depression. When I had it up to my neck I decided to heed the advice of MISH, a singer from Akwa Ibom State who with the lyrics of one of his hit tracks titled; ‘AKWA IBOM AYAYA’ (Akwa Ibom is beautiful) urged Indigenes of the State to return home before they starved to death in another man’s land.

My mother was over excited on my arrival, and her warm welcome almost wiped off the memories of my ordeal at Ebonyi for the past eight months, but I refused to forget even the tiniest detail of all. Though my mother was more than willing to house me until forever, I grew very uncomfortable with the idea of still having to live with and be fed by my parents at 24 years of age, so I tried all I could to become independent but it seemed like the more I tried, the more dependent I was. The first thing I did was to leave home to stay with an Igbo business man friend of mine who virtually fed me every day. Secondly, I turned myself into an OLX market where sellers would advertise their products for interested buyers to purchase, but it turned out that when there were sellers, there were no buyers, and when there were buyers, there were no sellers. So I resorted to selling off those properties of mine that were of little or no use to me which I had managed to acquire during the past few years. Whenever I sold any item, I would come temporarily alive until the money discovered from the sale was finished. Whenever I sold an item, I would suspend my friend from providing food for us and take over that responsibility to also show how capable I was and how independent I could be. But as soon as my wallet was dry, everything returned to the way it was, and for a longer time than any of mine ever lasted. Sincerely speaking, I was tired of all that and desperately needed a change. But what was I to do? Many thoughts crossed my mind. I thought of fraud, which I eventually got involved in and made 10k barely three hours from the time I was introduced into the game. Walahi, if you’ve ever hit a mugu, you’ll despise even the highest paid jobs. To me, I had found myself a job that was gonna pay me enough to enable me measure up with my peers who were already swimming in the ocean wealth. But barely a week into the game, my boss committed a blunder that nearly landed us in the EFCC net. If not for the mercies of God, I would have been less than history by now. After then, I thought of hacking into a bank database to transfer some cool millions of naira into my account. So I subscribed to the Airtel Nigeria 4GB plan at N1,500 and started my research on how to hack into bank database. By the time I tried the first and second step I found in my research, which I wasn’t even sure if it was gonna work, my 4GB reduced massively to 1.7GB. Hmmm, na only God go punish Airtel oo. I spent approximately 30 minutes online and my data was over 50% gone? So I started wondering how long it was gonna take me to successfully hack a bank and how much I was gonna spend on data. I realized again that it took money to make money. And in this case, the money to be made wasn’t even sure to be made. I could end up spending my money on data for nothing, so I backed out and began to think of something new. The next thought that got into my mind was football betting.

Seriously ehh, I no be football fan at all!! I have never sat down to watch a complete 90 minutes play except in cases where my beloved Super Eagles was the team playing. Even at that, 50% of my attention would be on the reaction of the people watching the match, and whenever Nigeria scored a goal, I would scream to the top of my voice G..ooO..aaA..llL..!!!!!!!

Amazingly, I ventured into football betting and was as hopeful as a politician that I was gonna make it in that line because I saw an advert on Surebet’s homepage of a man who staked N400 and won over N7,000,000. Chai!!! My head scatter!!! What have I been doing all these while, I asked myself.

From then onward, all the money that ever came my way again went into my nairabet account for staking. I began studying football, and I did so more diligently than I ever did study any course during my time in school. Soon enough, I was known as a forecaster by nearly all my pals, even the ones wey don dey stake game before me.

During my course of betting games, I discovered that I remained nervous for 90 whole minutes while a match I had staked my money on was ongoing, most of which never ended to my favor. So I settled for another option called ‘VIRTUAL FOOTBALL LEAGE’ where a match only lasted for 3 minutes. At least, this one won’t keep nervous for longer than necessary, as the result was determined at the end of 180 seconds.

And I would keep making money every 3 minutes, but it turned out I was losing money little by little every 180 seconds. When the whole money was gone, I would sit in front of my laptop and stare at it like a lunatic who wanted to jump into the laptop screen to retrieve the money I had lost to football betting. After that, I would take a very long nap to dissolve the pain of losing since I don’t do alcohol and weed anymore.

Lastly, I thought of doing something tangible with my hands, but it wasn’t easy finding a job either, except I was ready to take on the ‘lowly jobs’. By lowly jobs I mean stuffs like security jobs, brick laying, and whatever I could lay my hands on just to make some money. Indeed I was ready to do so, but definitely not in Eket, Akwa Ibom State.

That’s where I grew up for crying out loud! How was I supposed to do such jobs there after such a wonderful reputation I had built for myself over the years? I even got promoted to the position of a manager in the computer firm I worked with before I resigned, and all my peeps knew about that.

During that time, I was privileged to interview and employ staff, and also sack staff. How could the mighty fall so low? Nonetheless, the fact remained that I needed cash and I had to do those things for cash, so a very intelligent thought entered into my heart.

‘Since you can’t do those kinds of jobs in Eket, why not travel to a place you are not known and do them until a mega opportunity comes your way?’ That was the thought that came into my heart, and I bought it. Yes!!

That was indeed the ‘way out’ of the predicament I happened to find myself in at that point in time. But there was still a problem. I needed money for the relocation. I had to rent an apartment at Enugu, which is where I had chosen to relocate to.

I chose Enugu because I was quite familiar with the place since I schooled there. Raising the money was a major challenge, as I needed to make my move with nothing less than N100,000, which would at least be enough rent me a room that goes for N60,000, while the rest of the money would go for a little furnishing of the room, feeding and some minor expenses until I was able to find myself something to do, which I was sure to find in no distant time. Sadly, I couldn’t lay my hands on anything more than N20,000 which a kind hearted brother in my church gave to me after I had narrated my predicament to him.

I knew that if I stayed back and tried to find more money to make it up, I would only end up spending the N20,000 that had been given to me. So I packed my stuff and prepared to leave for Enugu, not minding how far I could go with that amount of money in Enugu without accommodation.

On a very bright Wednesday morning, I went to AKTC park in Eket, boarded a bus for Enugu, and off I went! About four hours later, I arrived at Enugu.

I went out of the bus with my big school bag which contained all my stuff, walked out of the park and stood by the side of the road. First thing I heard was the voice of a conductor shouting; Emene!..Emene!..Emene!..Hahaha, Enugu, I DON SHOW! Not knowing where to go from there, I just started walking along Garden Avenue, hoping that thoughts of the next step to take would cross my mind in no distant time. By then, I was left with N17,250.

To be continued.

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Music: The Weeknd – Down Low

Download and listen to The Weeknd – Down Low

Phase two of The Weeknd’s “Legend of the Fall World Tour” with Gucci Mane, French Montana and NAV kicks off on Saturday night (Sept. 9) in the singer’s hometown of Toronto.

Before the first stop begins later tonight, the XO singer decided to blast off a record on a new episode of OVO Sound Radio. During his mix on episode 51, Oliver El-Khatib premiered The Weeknd’s cover of R. Kelly’s 1995 classic “Down Low (Nobody Has To Know).”.

The Weeknd is an artist that doesn’t flood the market with music however, when he does decide to drop, it’s monumental. The last release we got from him was the remix to “Reminder” featuring A$AP Rocky and Young Thug at the top of August.

However, after previewing new music on social media, turns out the XO star is setting to premiere his new song “Down Low” on OVO Sound Radio this weekend.

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MUSIC: Badniss – Hausa Cap

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This Jam is a must-listen because *rapper – So Essential* reintroduces himself on the same song as a *Reggae artist – Badniss* marking a remarkable shift in his genre from Hip-Hop/Rap to Patios.
Even though the artist has made a complete change in his style of music, he still promises to drop his first ever project as a rapper titled *THE NAMELESS E.P* for the hip-hop fans.

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TOFF GANG RECORD UNVIELS NEW SIGNED ARTISTE “GOONZY”

Even when the government is less concern about her abundants talentsin the country, some mindful and resourceful Nigerians still strive

hard to make sure their little quota is felt in helping the less

privilege.

Toff Gang record boss has a long history of discovering raw talents,

and developing them to superstars.

Toffgag boss admitted to dblockanny.com that he has signed to his

label a sensational Nigerian South Africa based artistes with a “One

Million Dollars” deal with Nigeria based music company, Toff Gang

Records, through a media/press unveiling conference held penultimate

weekend.

The signed artiste, Okeke Goodnews Onyedika popularly known as

“Goonzy”, hails from Anambra

The artist is well know in Nigeria with a defunct group member called

Millan  Boys, before relocating to South Africa.

 He started music Professionally in 2010 when he decided to go solo.

He dropped two singles “Mujo and Jekalo” which got viewers attention

and likes on social media.

He was signed to a label in South Africa, Big Tim Records where Toff

Gang Records discovered his talents and got him a new deal.

Goonzy was born October 12, 1988 into the family of Mr. & Mrs. Joel

Okeke, he is a graduate from ghetto prestigious Nnamdi Azikwe

University where he studied Marketing.

He’s love for music started when he was 10years old.

According to Toff Gang Record Label Boss, Senator Roy, “We discovered

him and after listening to his song again and again, the management of

Toff Gang decided to invest into the life of the young lad.”

The young and fresh artist is definitely going to storm the world with

his sonorous voice and music.​​Uploading…

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DIGITALGODS ACADEMY

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In the realm of skilled based careers, the media industry is a sure contender for the foremost position as a very lucrative and sustainable means of income. With a myriad of skill sets that come together to make up the media industry we know today, there is surely a skill set uniquely tailored to you.

We at Digitalgods Academy are delighted to inform you that you can now learn and polish your desired media based skill set, with the ability to choose from the 4 courses that make up our program.
1. Film Production
2. 3D Animation
3. Motion graphics/ Graphics Design
4. Sound Design
Digitalgods Academy will be tutored by UK trained film and new media graduates, highly skilled Nigerians who see the value and need to share the best-kept industry secrets, with fellow Nigerian who also have that burning desire to acquire or upgrade their knowledge for the betterment of self and society.

Our long term goal is to see that our graduate has become the pillar of the media industry in Nigeria, championing the core media sectors eg, film, documentaries, advertisement, visual effects etc.

With our head office situated at Gwarimpa, Abuja and our 80 capacity, well furnished and equipt classroom for comfortable learning, located along Kumasi Crescent, Wuse 2, Abuja, we pride ourselves on providing our students an adequate learning experience.
Classroom facilities include.
1. quiet environment
2. constant power supply
3. air conditioned classroom
4. personal chair and table
5. free access to the internet
6. security.

Our classes for the next set of enrolled students begins in September 2017, if you have the desire to learn any of our courses, don’t waste any time to enroll with us and open your mind to a world of possibilities that awaits you.

For more information:
Visit our website at www.digitalgodsacademy.com or you can
contact us
via email at admin@digitalgodsacademy.com
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07037843514
07064416607
09050728888

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Motto: Scientia Est Potentia (Knowledge is Power)

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OLORI WURAOLA FINALLY BREAKS SILENCE ABOUT THE END OF HER MARRIAGE TO OONI OF IFE, REVERTS TO HER MAIDEN NAME

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Former Queen of Ife, Olori Wuraola has finally confirmed the end of her marriage to the Ooni of Ife, Oba Adeyeye Enitan Ogunwusi. This she disclosed in an official statement shared via her Instagram page, which she has also edited his name out of. Read below.
We have got to stop this culture of shaming and vilifying women with false stories of infidelity & nefarious behavior. The spreading of false information (through “sources” afraid to be identified) is the mark of cowards and a cover up for guilty parties to justify their horrific actions. There is absolutely no truth to the media circulated lies of infidelity and infertility- on my end.

What I can confirm, is that the Ooni and I are no more. I inhale love & exhale gratitude. My journey continues as a Humanitarian aiding women and victims of domestic violence & abuse with the United Nations. No matter how much time you’ve invested, no matter the use of media to silence & manipulate, no matter the circumstance, slander, embarrassment, threats and lies: Get out and seek immediate help!

We’ve seen this movie before. Women being dragged in the press & blamed for everything under the sun. This behavior is unacceptable. I urge those involved to be mindful of their actions for the eyes of our Almighty God are always watching. The seeds of slander is a cancer that harvests to eat away the souls of the planter.
The throne is sacred and the attempts to tarnish the name of a Queen, in defense or on behalf of a silent King makes all involved look terrible. Remain dignified in all you do. It’s not the end of the world, but the start of a new chapter and you must turn the page with grace. The world is watching.

As I bid adieu to this chapter, my wish to you all is to step into your lives – boldly & fearlessly, the way God intended and live not just by words, but through example. The best chapter in our lives is the one we are writing now. Thank you for your love and support.
With peace, love & light, -Her Highness, Zaynab Otiti Obanor.