<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6189575846840675286</id><updated>2012-02-16T05:20:34.229-08:00</updated><category term='Reviews'/><category term='Street rants'/><category term='Videos'/><category term='Streets of Lagos'/><category term='Music and more'/><category term='Music'/><title type='text'>oyana</title><subtitle type='html'>life is one long road trip!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oyanatalkative.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189575846840675286/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oyanatalkative.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Oyana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02257107137645722432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>14</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6189575846840675286.post-8588510410906244656</id><published>2010-07-14T22:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-15T00:26:16.316-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reviews'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Videos'/><title type='text'>Lady Gaga goes GAGA again</title><content type='html'>Gaga is determined to fill the shoes of Michael Jackson and Madonna in one quick jump. If those two self-exhibitionists/performance artistes had ever had the chance to have a child or raise one together she would have been called Lady Gaga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gaga is a blend of Jackson's love for grandeur (movie-like videos created on expensive sets) and Madonna's tendency to shock her audience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to this evolutionary mix, her style though ultra-sensuous never come across as tacky the way some of the Material Girl's style was wont to be. Also, although a total self-exhibition, she had more control (at least for now) on her image than her fore-runners.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I especially love this video for the song Alejandro. The dance routine at the begging is way too killing!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/niqrrmev4mA&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="350" height="285"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this video a lot. It reminds me of Madonna's Vogue &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mNgSy8HGWkk"&gt;video&lt;/a&gt; - and other Madgy classics!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thumbs up &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/ladygaga?ref=ts&amp;amp;v=wall"&gt;Mother Monster!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6189575846840675286-8588510410906244656?l=oyanatalkative.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oyanatalkative.blogspot.com/feeds/8588510410906244656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6189575846840675286&amp;postID=8588510410906244656&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189575846840675286/posts/default/8588510410906244656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189575846840675286/posts/default/8588510410906244656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oyanatalkative.blogspot.com/2010/07/lady-gaga-goes-gaga-again.html' title='Lady Gaga goes GAGA again'/><author><name>Oyana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02257107137645722432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6189575846840675286.post-2861948935780224124</id><published>2010-04-06T01:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T01:38:43.234-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music and more'/><title type='text'>Hold Someting!</title><content type='html'>Don't blame me joo! I am loving Maleke. I mean, check out the video!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That song Miniminiwanawana, even though I don't know jazz about what the dude is saying or means, mehn, the song makes me want to Miniminiwanawana anyway... ha ha ha!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, I ain't got much gist today... nope! I actually do!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Went for the carnival yday! I had fun! Got to sit behind MY GUVANO! Yes o! He is my personal governor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was just thinking this morning, but really, what does it take to be a good leader? What is so hard in it that many fail at it? What is the price of integrity? Honesty? Self-Sacrifice? If it's so difficult to have and maintain all these, why be a leader at all?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You know something, if you are a good leader, you wouldn't need to pray so much (LIE! actually, you need to pray a lot against all your detractors) for blessings, I mean. You know how many people bless Fashola a day? You know why he keeps prospering and is not shaken? Because people are happy with him and people like me pray for him every day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wake up in the morning and I say, "God, please give us a good leader like Fashola. Bless him and protect him."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You should have seen the way he was being hailed yesterday. And this was no sycophant praise. You could see the admiration on people's faces. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Obasanjo too was a good leader ( Seriously! Don't scoff now.) It's just that the man lacked basic skills in diplomacy and tact which Fashola has enough of. That's why one was disliked but grudgingly admired while the other is admired and should I say loved.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When I grow up, I wouldn't want to be like Fashola. Nope, I would want to be myself but I hope I have some measure of his attitude to service.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have a luvly week. Yep, Oyana is back!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;ps: this post may soon have some pics from the carnival. a strong MAY...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6189575846840675286-2861948935780224124?l=oyanatalkative.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oyanatalkative.blogspot.com/feeds/2861948935780224124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6189575846840675286&amp;postID=2861948935780224124&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189575846840675286/posts/default/2861948935780224124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189575846840675286/posts/default/2861948935780224124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oyanatalkative.blogspot.com/2010/04/911.html' title='Hold Someting!'/><author><name>Oyana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02257107137645722432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6189575846840675286.post-10597080642162096</id><published>2010-04-01T09:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T09:12:09.564-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Streets of Lagos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Street rants'/><title type='text'>Hmmm...</title><content type='html'>Okay, I swear this time I am not leaving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have so much to say that I wonder why I left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know what has been bugging me of-late? It's those caps that they wear on their heads just to get on the bus!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Who?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who do you think?!!! The police and the army people!&lt;br /&gt;Like how much is a bus fare anyway? If you are in mufti, stay in mufti. Why ruin ur whole dressing with one lousy cap any idiot can get from Yaba market or where ever?!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I actually got on a bus one day and this dude wearing fatigues you only see on American movies featuring Desert Storm (Gulf War 1 for those of you that might be lost) was bursting grags for the conductor and to top it off, a real soldier was on the bus too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, is that not like illegal or sumting- impersonating a soldier or is it a police officer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sha, the dude got away from paying N50. FIFTY NAIRA, I ask you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who made the silly rule anyway? Are bus drivers n condis not ripped off enough by the boys in green and white? And was that rule not made like in the military era? And are we not like in the "Democratic" era? (I am sorry the last one had to come in quotes.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Sigh* This country sef!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6189575846840675286-10597080642162096?l=oyanatalkative.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oyanatalkative.blogspot.com/feeds/10597080642162096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6189575846840675286&amp;postID=10597080642162096&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189575846840675286/posts/default/10597080642162096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189575846840675286/posts/default/10597080642162096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oyanatalkative.blogspot.com/2010/04/hmmm.html' title='Hmmm...'/><author><name>Oyana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02257107137645722432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6189575846840675286.post-1669464121782312223</id><published>2010-03-10T07:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T07:57:25.843-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So Fela  is now on Broadway. Likey WOW!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out the &lt;a href="http://www.felaonbroadway.com/"&gt;website&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And guess what... Jay Z, Will Smith and his wife are the producers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thot something sounded familiar in the Roc Boiz soundtrack...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YXTU3GW_s0g&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="185"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and I am so sorry for being an itinerant blogger ( this is to all my "fans").&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6189575846840675286-1669464121782312223?l=oyanatalkative.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oyanatalkative.blogspot.com/feeds/1669464121782312223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6189575846840675286&amp;postID=1669464121782312223&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189575846840675286/posts/default/1669464121782312223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189575846840675286/posts/default/1669464121782312223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oyanatalkative.blogspot.com/2010/03/so-fela-is-now-on-broadway.html' title=''/><author><name>Oyana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02257107137645722432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6189575846840675286.post-5515199769829379890</id><published>2010-01-16T08:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-16T09:01:58.540-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dem say Oyana... Oyoyo</title><content type='html'>Oyana Talkative is back and I guess I should have never left at all. I am typing this in a cybercafe while Nigeria plays one of their usual heart-attack, high-blood pressure and stroke inducing matches.&lt;br /&gt;Hear the screams of 'yeh' and the inevitable, 'Oh God!'. As usual, everybody is a commentator and everybody is an analyst.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But dat one no be gist, bo. I know dey even watch the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;yeye&lt;/span&gt; match. I am too young to die or commit murder for that matter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My latest gist.&lt;br /&gt;A friend of mine want to turn musician, seriously. And this person means business. The person's calling was revealed one day as this person sat down watching AIT and the parade of musicians who were  coming up with one nonsense-word chorus after another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na so  this  my friend suddenly jump up and started writing music. After all, my friend said, if anybody can make money from just saying 'Polongo' or ' Kokoroko' or Oyoyo' why not that person be me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na so my friend turn song-writer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before you could say "do re mi fasho lati do", my friend don write seven songs and don begin find producer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na there katakata come burst.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first producer told this my friend to bring twenty thousand naira just to produce demo. The second producer talk 150K just to rent studio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na for there my pesin come realize say &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pangolo&lt;/span&gt; business na expensive business.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You might call it nonsense but people are putting out good dough to get  their nonsense heard. We started to map out for this my friend the various stages involved in making "any kine song".&lt;br /&gt;After producer, you go need to sign contract with record company. And for that contract ehn, you go tell record company exec, say he get the right to take all the profit for the music wey u suffer write, not considering all the eardrums wey u burst along the way as u dey pratice for bathroom. Not only say he go take the money he go come put u for one paltry salary. How you think say Kenny and D1 buy twin Hummer while Tuface was still rocking... what now, sef? I forget.&lt;br /&gt;You go bribe radio station to play your music, television to play your video and then you go come beg Alaba boys not to pirate your demo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You think say na by carrying paper and biro and writing seven songs. You neva even talk of money wey u go use shoot video for Southie or Jamo or SHIccago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But good news, my friend is not discouraged. In fact, this my desperado wanna-be-famous-by-force no even mind if Kennis Music take all the money pata pata so far as they give am album sing put and organise one, two show for am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For some, it's all about the fame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Am gonna be putting up street pix soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, HE'S ALIVE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6189575846840675286-5515199769829379890?l=oyanatalkative.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oyanatalkative.blogspot.com/feeds/5515199769829379890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6189575846840675286&amp;postID=5515199769829379890&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189575846840675286/posts/default/5515199769829379890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189575846840675286/posts/default/5515199769829379890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oyanatalkative.blogspot.com/2010/01/dem-say-oyana-oyoyo.html' title='Dem say Oyana... Oyoyo'/><author><name>Oyana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02257107137645722432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6189575846840675286.post-4990683961595984417</id><published>2009-09-17T16:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T17:02:44.484-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Money-Collector.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Conductor, give me my change.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Who be conductor? No dey call me that thing again. There's no conductor for this bus. Na only Money-Collector. You dey call me conductor, I dey conduct you. Mind yasef.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6189575846840675286-4990683961595984417?l=oyanatalkative.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oyanatalkative.blogspot.com/feeds/4990683961595984417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6189575846840675286&amp;postID=4990683961595984417&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189575846840675286/posts/default/4990683961595984417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189575846840675286/posts/default/4990683961595984417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oyanatalkative.blogspot.com/2009/09/money-collector.html' title='Money-Collector.'/><author><name>Oyana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02257107137645722432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6189575846840675286.post-5087316449674611979</id><published>2009-08-27T12:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T13:07:06.879-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MTV BASE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Oh my peeps!Make una no vex for me o for the long absence. It was due to a break in transmission at the inspiration center in my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, have I got a good one for y'all. Oyana is about to rant about MTV Base. Yes o! the ground-breaking revolutionary influence on music videos in Africa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;It's the MAMAs. They are here again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Question: Why is it that if MTV base was created to sell African music to the rest of the world, why is it that most of the songs being played are mostly American?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Question: Why is it that if MTV Base is promoting African music, why is it that our songs are not played on other MTV channels?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Question: Why is it that if MAMAS was introduced to reward African musicians or African songs played on MTV, why is it that American musicians are nominated in the same category as Africans?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Question: Why is it that when Tu-face won at MTV Europe Awards, why is that it was for best African act?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Question: Why is it that if American music is not being overly promoted on MTV Base, why is it that there is not a category for Best American act at the MAMAS or best European act?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Question: Why is it that African musicians who have been carried away by the name MTV are allowing themselves be treated this way?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Question: Why is that 9ice can actually think that his song would be nominated in the Hip-hop category, even though his style sounds more like soul, that he would actually win fairly against... was it the Game now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Question: Why is it that there are not more categories for indigenous African music at the MAMAs?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt; Question: Why is it that Africans still choose to do nothing about their inferiority complex?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Question: Why is it that we don't see the presence of MTV Base in Africa especially with their style of programming as a continued dominance and westernization of Africaa and just plain Business?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Question: Why is it that Afirican musicians are stupidly thinking  that MTV base is actually helping them when what is happening is that MTV is just a product that is being sold to a very hungry market?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Question: Why is it that stupid channels like SoundCity and Channel O instead of trying to counter this western dominance by playing strictly African music are still helping America to sell their product? Rather buying the American product and promoting the American style?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Question: When are we really truly going to start promoting ourselves?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Don't  be stupid! Who said there is no market for African music? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;There's always an audience for originality. Maybe not in selfish xenophobic brain-washed America but what about the rest of the world, what about Europe? What about we that appreciate and love you here ( our musicians) why are you undermining our appreciation by continually seeking second-rate status abroad?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why does Femi keep coming back home?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I warned you, didn't I?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6189575846840675286-5087316449674611979?l=oyanatalkative.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oyanatalkative.blogspot.com/feeds/5087316449674611979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6189575846840675286&amp;postID=5087316449674611979&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189575846840675286/posts/default/5087316449674611979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189575846840675286/posts/default/5087316449674611979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oyanatalkative.blogspot.com/2009/08/mtv-base.html' title='MTV BASE!'/><author><name>Oyana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02257107137645722432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6189575846840675286.post-6759703075249093531</id><published>2009-08-04T05:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T06:33:26.989-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nonsense that makes sense.</title><content type='html'>I am so angry right  now. I was looking for a video, a correct original one, of Duncan Mighty's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dance For Me&lt;/span&gt; to post on the blog but no show. The pile of crap I saw instead was so disappointing, I no fit even fit try to manage am!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep, like a million years after, I am still feeling &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dance For Me&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Nwa mara mma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Were ama meri'iwe, oin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;The way u dey whine am make me dey soji&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;eh your behind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;I neva see d kind girl wey fine pass u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Anytime u pass me for road na war....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ati be be lo jare.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I so love the song and when the radio is yarning dust (dat is when all those OAP are over-talking in their fake accents and the advert don dey over-too much) I switch to it on my phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But come o, much as I like the song, e come they bring to mind all these rubbish but catchy phrases wey Nigerian musicians dem dey put for their songs these days. One of the worst culprits na Timaya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every song wey him wan sing na &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dem Mama&lt;/span&gt;. Wetin do dem Mama again?&lt;br /&gt;Just cos you made their mother popular in one song, does not mean you should over bore us with her true story in two other albums and about another bijillion other songs plus including features for other people songs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other people wey they piss me off pass na those two rasta, unnecessary sunglasses wearing, bling-bling flashing mouth makers, KCPresh.&lt;br /&gt;Funny enuff, I like that their song, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sokori bobo&lt;/span&gt;. Shey I talk say the rubbish words are catchy. Abi na the tune dey dey catchy. As in  everytime wey I hear the song, na so I go just bend down dey  put my hand, dey comot am from inside my thighs (okay this sounds rawer than it actually looks in real life but you get the picture naa). Sha, na so I go just dey &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sokori bobo&lt;/span&gt; abi na &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sombori&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;bobo&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wetin be the meaning of sombori sef?! At least if dem want make we dey follow dem dey sing dia rubbish dem suppose dey tell us the meaning in case say we dey use style dey curse ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And den the faded-hair one, Tony Tetuila. Pleeze, dude, u try too hard. Retire!&lt;br /&gt;Ah mean, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Do-re-mi?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's dat?!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then ones wey I feel kill pass, Artquake. Give up guys, u just didn't make it in music!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Alanta?&lt;/span&gt; *Pish!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I dey enjoy the songs dem sha. Rubbish or no rubbish. If you see where I dey dance &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Alanta- &lt;/span&gt;dey open all my mouth, dey grab my chest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But seriously, I wish thy'll make sense and sing songs with real lyrics and not just catchy choruses.&lt;br /&gt;After wey u don sombori abi na sokori finish, wetin come remain for the song?&lt;br /&gt;It's good lyrics that keep u remembering a song for years to come.&lt;br /&gt;Chorus? After today no more. You sing am today den when there is notin of substance following it, u quickly forget it and move on to the next catchy chorus with the banging beat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sha, na so we like our Nigerian musicians sha.&lt;br /&gt;After all as D'banj said and proved, u don't really have to make sense to make  a hit song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone should therefore advise people like Faze and  Nomoreless, all those arty (real?) musicains still trying to make sense but raking no real money. At least Faze bin try wit him &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kolomental&lt;/span&gt; but, yet still...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nonsense is the way ma people!&lt;br /&gt;Abi how una check am naa!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6189575846840675286-6759703075249093531?l=oyanatalkative.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oyanatalkative.blogspot.com/feeds/6759703075249093531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6189575846840675286&amp;postID=6759703075249093531&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189575846840675286/posts/default/6759703075249093531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189575846840675286/posts/default/6759703075249093531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oyanatalkative.blogspot.com/2009/08/nonsense-that-makes-sense.html' title='Nonsense that makes sense.'/><author><name>Oyana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02257107137645722432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6189575846840675286.post-9145415328395818656</id><published>2009-08-03T08:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T09:03:29.288-07:00</updated><title type='text'>And the walls come down!</title><content type='html'>From the end (or the beginning depending on your direction) of the Iganmu bridge down to Okoko and probably beyond, the walls are coming DOWN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;And trust Nigerians, these sentimental ___: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"It'd not fair"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"how dem want make these people survive?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"See market o!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"See person market!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"this government is wicked!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blah blah blah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Of course, there are some amongst us that actually use the brain that we have been blessed with for rational thought.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"They were warned."&lt;br /&gt;"Government has promised to compensate them"&lt;br /&gt;"That is if you have C of O."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;And the one that just killed me:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"I swear if to say na me get this building, dat fest time wey dem talk say make dem comot, I fo don sell the building tey tey. By now I go dey enjoy my money while pesin wey I sell am to go dey cry."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Man, I finish for laff. Igbo sense.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"They [the government of Lagos state] want to build a 10 lane road, five on each side, including rails."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"They will build it into Benin."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Na IMF give dem money"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Ecowas don dey give dem money tey tey."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I confuse for the money matter area. Who is actually funding the thing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"See oh, na oyibo dey destroy am. U no say we, our Nigerians no go fit handle tha machine"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Hey, Volvo don go!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"See Eleganza o!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Dem no touch Signal Barracks."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"E be like say na only Lagos state dey do the ting."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Which time Nepa go comot?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Oceanic bank na him fest comot for Coker."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Wat about these petrol stations naa?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Dem dey give dem time. U no say e no easy to remove pipe."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Where dem wan relocate dose ones go? Petrol station go need to dey for Express. Abi how people go wan take buy fuel?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Ask me? I mean, I wonder too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Eh yah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;But it would become a real Express road... we hope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Na so dem go start, next thing, dem go leave the road."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Dem no fit!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Dis fashola dey try o!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Fashola na wiked man! See as he just dey destroy everything for Lagos dey make people life difficult."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Him don talk say anybody wey no like am make him come collect 3000 naira use go back to village."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"3000 naira. how 3000 naira wan carry person go village."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Ask ABC and co.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;All comments are as heard on the different coaster, danfo and BRT I plied all through last week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Personally, I think he is doing a good job. And I think what the so-called sentimentalist don't realise is that-&lt;br /&gt;1. Lagos-Badagry &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Express&lt;/span&gt; road, is actually an &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Express&lt;/span&gt; road and making it a real one, would reduce all those incessant hold-ups at Orile, Alaba, Mile 2, Iyanoba, Volks and Okoko.&lt;br /&gt;Meaning say dem wan clear all those winches and wizards (according to MC Obj and him I-traffic reporters for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Go-Slow Yarns&lt;/span&gt;) wey dey block road for those areas."&lt;br /&gt;2.-&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I've got only one point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I hope say dem go remember to build pedestrian fly-overs.&lt;br /&gt;No be say Lagosians like to dey use am but me wey love my life I pray dey do especially residential areas like Festac, Amuwo Odofin, Orile, Satellite etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I am also wondering about all the accumulated debris. where would dey all go to? Would dey be put into building the roads? Or what?!!! It won't make sense to have all those stuff lying around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sha make dem sha build the road make we see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait to enter Train. I fit add am to my list of Public Transport Wey I don Enter for Lagos. As for ferry, e go tey before u catch me inside, life jacket or not. I no fit imagine falling inside all this shit water wey surround the whole Lagos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sha later my people.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6189575846840675286-9145415328395818656?l=oyanatalkative.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oyanatalkative.blogspot.com/feeds/9145415328395818656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6189575846840675286&amp;postID=9145415328395818656&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189575846840675286/posts/default/9145415328395818656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189575846840675286/posts/default/9145415328395818656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oyanatalkative.blogspot.com/2009/08/and-walls-come-down.html' title='And the walls come down!'/><author><name>Oyana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02257107137645722432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6189575846840675286.post-6422417986234429939</id><published>2009-07-27T06:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T13:42:58.944-07:00</updated><title type='text'>And...</title><content type='html'>What's the whole idea behind making a video fifty years after you have brought out the album and the shit has been played and over-played out of it?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yup, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;gbono Feli Feli&lt;/i&gt;- the video is out!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9ice went the same route with &lt;i&gt;Gongon aso. &lt;/i&gt;According to him releasing the video long after the song ceased to be popular was to prevent pirates from making more money from the song than they would have done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Of course another reason, if Nigeria were a place where artistes actually depended on the sales of their albums, is to relaunch the album into the popular stream in order to extend its play life. It actually works for very good songs/albums- if. If the video is actually as good as the song.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lots of fans lashed out against the Gongon aso video. It was like an anti-climax to a long wait. No originality there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And about the Dbanj video...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was directed by the dude that did Wande Coal and Mo-Hits Un-Stars' Ten-ten. It wa supposed to have this James Bondy theme. A guy that looks suspiciously like Paul Play (most likely Don Jazzy) was supposed to be playing the role of M or wareva&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And then after after all said and done or not done- the car and all what not- it was all just the same.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Same old, same old.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Same old bikini-clad girls- boobs, ass and all (I think one girl from &lt;i&gt;Pere&lt;/i&gt; made a reappearance), Same old ''masion'', now turned estate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Same old gist-D'banj is big, he will rock you and the girls love him. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Pish! (snort)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Who cares!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What a wasted trip abroad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/GWilwqonZ0Q&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="250" height="180"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6189575846840675286-6422417986234429939?l=oyanatalkative.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oyanatalkative.blogspot.com/feeds/6422417986234429939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6189575846840675286&amp;postID=6422417986234429939&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189575846840675286/posts/default/6422417986234429939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189575846840675286/posts/default/6422417986234429939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oyanatalkative.blogspot.com/2009/07/and.html' title='And...'/><author><name>Oyana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02257107137645722432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6189575846840675286.post-273699066663668446</id><published>2009-07-27T06:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T06:40:27.408-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Till death do us together</title><content type='html'>What is this whole bullshit about assisted suicide?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;(Read at &lt;/i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.time.com/time/magazine/article/0,9171,1912417,00.html"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Time online&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt;.)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oyinbo would never cease to amaze me. Always making mountains out of shit-piles!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na wetin. What happened to the good old kill-yasef-in-private? Why all the whole brou-ha-ha about the best way one should commit suicide! &lt;div&gt;Just buy a very sharp knife or brew a cup of home-made poison. What about all those household chemicals playing around your house with the huge skull and bones on them? Bet they taste like heaven to a man with a death-wish. Or you could stand in front of a car, what the hell! I mean why do you need to pay someone to kill you in an oh-so-public way that brings on an unnecessary debate? I mean a debate that should never have come on in the first place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you want to die with your wife, drink poison in your house! Who is going to arrest you for committing suicide? Hopefully u would be dead when the police starts asking questions and the only way they can get you then is by following you to the grave and we all know the route to that place.&lt;br /&gt;Even if you don't die sef. I am yet to hear of someone being arrested and/or convicted for attempted suicide.&lt;br /&gt;If you have give me facts figures, name and place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bullshit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I seriously do not understand the whole science behind assisted suicide. Is it even science at all? If you want to die, please kill yourself. And if you don't have the liver to do it yourself then keep your misery to youself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bullshit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who wants to  pay me One million &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;pounds&lt;/span&gt; to kill him. Of course you have to sign a whole legal binder of documents and then give me the full assurance that when the time comes you would tell God that you specifically asked for it and if worse comes to worse, take my place in hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bullshit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;man, I give up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6189575846840675286-273699066663668446?l=oyanatalkative.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oyanatalkative.blogspot.com/feeds/273699066663668446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6189575846840675286&amp;postID=273699066663668446&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189575846840675286/posts/default/273699066663668446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189575846840675286/posts/default/273699066663668446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oyanatalkative.blogspot.com/2009/07/till-death-do-us-together.html' title='Till death do us together'/><author><name>Oyana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02257107137645722432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6189575846840675286.post-3159182412805035905</id><published>2009-07-23T03:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T12:52:49.833-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music and more'/><title type='text'>More on La Blondinètte and Décalé Gwada</title><content type='html'>the young white hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/IKx3UU7hwr0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="300" height="250"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This girl is so good she danced better than those in the original video. She put her own style into it. Obviously, she was taught, still she's good.&lt;br /&gt;On the youtube page where I downloaded this from, someone apparently thought she was such a genius that the person went ahead to thank her and her parents for her dancing skills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the original video&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bSjjqhQ_99g&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="300" height="250"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They could learn something from Elvyna up there. But I just love the song and the routine, the beat just kills me. I tried doing it but my waist just isn't that flexible.&lt;br /&gt;Apparently this song and video is a remix. The original is less hip-hop and was probably done in Congo before the guy moved to France. I love his clothes! Sexy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Original Décalé Gwada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/uo4bOiHCihQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="300" height="250"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's another white chick killing the moves. As in, meeen!!!&lt;br /&gt;Notice the difference from the remix. This one sounds more like a Kofi Olomide thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The artist's name is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jessy Matador&lt;/span&gt;. he looked "fresher" in the second video. the good life...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For more on Jessy Matador, including free download, click &lt;a href="http://museke.com/en/node/2485"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of you who like me wanna learn how to décalé, here is a video tutorial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LcETo7wmd-8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="300" height="250"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6189575846840675286-3159182412805035905?l=oyanatalkative.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oyanatalkative.blogspot.com/feeds/3159182412805035905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6189575846840675286&amp;postID=3159182412805035905&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189575846840675286/posts/default/3159182412805035905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189575846840675286/posts/default/3159182412805035905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oyanatalkative.blogspot.com/2009/07/more-on-la-blondinette-and-decale-gwada.html' title='More on La Blondinètte and Décalé Gwada'/><author><name>Oyana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02257107137645722432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6189575846840675286.post-4320709371221170707</id><published>2009-07-22T04:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T06:14:07.190-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Street rants'/><title type='text'>This morning</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;One word for Agberos&lt;/span&gt;- &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Cowards!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;One sentence which can best describe Lagos passengers (or Lagosians generally)&lt;/span&gt; - They are always in a hurry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- Conductor, pay am now make we move comot for hia!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- Una no know wetin una dey do before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- Driver pass hia, pass hia!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- See this stupid driver! u don put us for hold up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I swear, it is impatient passengers and not impatient drivers that cause some of these hold-ups and accidents in Lagos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trust me, I am not exonerating drivers but everyone needs to take his own share of the blame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Chei! all these pee-pee-pee for road don burst my ear drums!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Okada! As small and harmless looking as they are, na dem cause all the wahala pass. U go see small okada wey carry big horn like trailer own.&lt;br /&gt;POM-POM-POM!&lt;br /&gt;E be like small man wey get big kini and dey use am impregnate all the gals for area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still, that Okada thrives, you have to blame impatient commuters.&lt;br /&gt;As for being a menace on our road... I really don't know who to blame.&lt;br /&gt;I don't think you need a license or to go through some special training to ride an Okada. That's why every jobless animal rides one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okada small, small!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Whee, whee, whee!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For wia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Peeeee-Peeee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Screeeech.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, right in front of my office, okada knocked down a small child.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Sorry o but &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;na tow-day!&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And no one seems to care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whole Orile hold-up is caused by one thing or one force or... - &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Corrupt &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Traffic&lt;/span&gt; Policemen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where they are meant to abate traffic, they cause it. Dem send u, dem must collect roger!&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what they call it these days but I know that their pay-off has increased from 20naira to 50 naira and 100 naira in some areas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sigh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And these days, it has become politically incorrrect to insult corrupt Traffic Policemen. I don't know why but ask that dude on &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wazobia fm&lt;/span&gt;, Diplomatic OBJ. According to him, Police are paid peanuts, hence a valid justification. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pshaw&lt;/span&gt; or *hiss* as my niece would say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;UPDATE&lt;/span&gt;- Police now employ their own agbero. At Orile, they stop buses so that their agbero can collect the money for them. No need to sully the uniform more than usual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hmph!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At Oyingbo, there are lots of plain-clothes policemen. Yep! They work undercover to extort money from danfo!&lt;br /&gt;Who said undercover!!! The next day, you'll see the guy in his uniform as another person takes over the "toll-booth" shift.&lt;br /&gt;And these plain-clothes guys, I swear they are more vicious than regular agberos. Regular agbero will take your mirror, your whipper, your loose plate number or maybe your fuel tank cover, ur passenger bench and sometimes even your engine cover or the whole sliding door!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday one overzealous agbero pulled out the rubber that protects the boot from slamming hard into the car, you know the one around the boot area (i don't know the name, pele). And as jara he took the bus' *customised* speaker which was also in the boot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, my guy, talk of going the extra mile at your job!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But those plain clothes-men at Oyingbo, like I said they are more vicious. They will stop your car that's after chasing after it and hanging onto it like monkeys, and then take your car keys!&lt;br /&gt;That's it for the day! No Roger, no Bizness! O pari!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I tire, my brother. My eyes see many things that my mouth cannot say finish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then back to impatient passenger: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Conductor, pay them naah make we dey go!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one ever speaks of the injustice of the whole thing. No one steps up to challenge such rubbish. Not even the driver whose keys have been illegally seized from him. He ends up prostrating and then coughs up this morning's hard-earned pay just so he can get his car released and continue the hustle. He can't afford to lose his passengers, some have not paid and have already been taken half the distance. The longer he spends the more is the likelihood that he would lose his imaptient passengers to the competition- a more bizness-minded bus-driver wey get the good sense to settle police at once, on demand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So dis morning, this passenger sitting in front actually challenged agbero "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Useless thief!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The abero got all bragada (you know naa) and then spat on the passenger as the bus was moving off. The spit connected.&lt;br /&gt;Na so passenger VEEEXXXXX. Him eye REEEEEDDDD. He's probably a plain-clothes soldier or something in the military.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Na only dem dey fit get dat kine mouth and power to fite! &lt;/span&gt;(or so the other passengers conjectured)&lt;br /&gt;He leapt down from the bus even as it was moving and went after the agbero.&lt;br /&gt;When we looked back, the agbero was taking to his heels. He was running towards where he would get reinforcements.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, driver did not wait for his Voltron passenger. He had other passengers to think about, other bus-stops to go to, money to make and more agberos and police to settle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sigh!&lt;/span&gt; Seriously, I tire.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6189575846840675286-4320709371221170707?l=oyanatalkative.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oyanatalkative.blogspot.com/feeds/4320709371221170707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6189575846840675286&amp;postID=4320709371221170707&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189575846840675286/posts/default/4320709371221170707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189575846840675286/posts/default/4320709371221170707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oyanatalkative.blogspot.com/2009/07/this-morning.html' title='This morning'/><author><name>Oyana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02257107137645722432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6189575846840675286.post-148164564571668785</id><published>2009-07-21T12:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T04:12:46.960-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Streets of Lagos'/><title type='text'>duuuh</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.clipartof.com/small/17643-Mischievious-African-American-Boy-Baring-His-Rear-End-While-Urinating-In-Public-And-Looking-Back-At-The-Viewer-Clipart-Illustration.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 337px; height: 450px;" src="http://images.clipartof.com/small/17643-Mischievious-African-American-Boy-Baring-His-Rear-End-While-Urinating-In-Public-And-Looking-Back-At-The-Viewer-Clipart-Illustration.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very stupid guy is urinating against a wall. Turns to his friend and says: &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;This place smells horrible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a dunce!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I almost stopped to tell him the obvious: &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;Of course, it smells bad, darling. You are pissing there, aren't you? How about, next time, you  bring along an air-freshener for your make-shift toilet?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6189575846840675286-148164564571668785?l=oyanatalkative.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oyanatalkative.blogspot.com/feeds/148164564571668785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6189575846840675286&amp;postID=148164564571668785&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189575846840675286/posts/default/148164564571668785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6189575846840675286/posts/default/148164564571668785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oyanatalkative.blogspot.com/2009/07/duuuh.html' title='duuuh'/><author><name>Oyana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02257107137645722432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
