Johhnysax, real name John Samuel James is an urban saxophonist with a funky jazz feel to this tone. Based in Uyo, he ventured into the music industry in 2011 with his saxophone, and with a lot of hard work he's become one of the most sought after saxophonists in the region, In the spirit of the season, he has come out with a hit Christmas medley to keep you on your feet dancing all the way. The work features De Gospel the gyration master.
An explosion is said to have occurred today, December 1, at a market in Maiduguri, Borno state.
Yaaaaaay!!!! Its the last month of the year, and we all made it. Congratulations to you! Welcome to December, the month of celebrations. Personally, whenever I think of a month, a particular color comes to mind which I associate with the month. For the month of December, you don't need to guess that its RED that comes to mind. Not because its the color of Santa's dress o, but because of the plenty stew that flows around during this month. I can't wait to start tasting already. Try to make this month the best of the year, cos there's no other opportunity to do so after this month. And don't celebrate alone. Find a partner, or partners, or participants sef, as your pocket reach, and don't forget God. So from AVB, Happy New Month to you!!.
So, last week was my convocation and in all honesty I didn't want to take part in it. Not that I wasn't glad to be a graduate, but for crying out loud, I graduated in 2012 and I've done my NYSC already so I felt a lot bigger than the occasion. Lol. All hell broke loose when I informed my parents about my decision, and I sensed I might be disowned if I didn't do the convocation for them. Yours truly eventually went for the convocation o, and in no way did I regret (infact my convocation gown is still in my room, my parents still took pictures with me up till last week Friday). Aside meeting a lot of friends and colleagues I hadn't seen since graduation, it turned out to be a time of sober reflection for me. A lot of things went through my mind as I sat there in that extra large gown that I was given (at least it wasn't as 'oversize' as my matric gown). Some of my mates had died, some had dropped out for one reason or the other, and by the way I made a very good result. *winks*. In the end I would have missed out on all these if I hadn't swallowed my 'pride' and celebrated my convocation. I've learnt to celebrate. If anything is worth celebrating, I will. Be it a new shoe, or a long lost friend sends a text, or a new car. Anything big or small is worth celebrating.
