Setting the ball in motion
Watch this space and www.OluwakoredeAsuni.com/chronicles.html.
I have tried…
I have tried many times to read the future but besides the clear reading that it will be a great one, there is nothing more specific. I seek to read tommorrow so I can plan adequately for it, but I guess I have to give up my search for specifics and go to work with […]
Multitasking, technology and people
Perhaps that is not the right title for this blog post…but this is one such time I write directly to this blog without first writting on my eScratch pad (fancy name for the folder where I keep all those ‘unready’ or work in progress write ups), so I will worryless about the title…perhaps I will […]
Social networks…(I)
I have been meaning to write and share about social networks and how they can be put to advantage by people who work in development but… A friend however recomended for me this link which addresses some of the issues I want to call attention to. Please follow the link and see if you ganer […]
Whne choosing becomes a difficult task… :) When choosing becomes difficult!
…I came to some intresting knowledge. Having ‘plenty to choose from depletes ones ability to choose’ – the paradox of choice.
Another reason to laugh
Not laugh for joy or relief. But to laugh at yet another attempt to call white black, and on a grand scale. The situation is best described by this story: He is from avery rich background, loved by all and the envy of many. His neck is adorned with necklaces made of gold and his […]
Discovering Abuja without a guide
Its’ been twenty four hours (or thereabout) since I arrived for a brief meeting in Abuja and I am discovering the beautiful city without my usual guide. Abuja reminds me of J’bourg which is about the only other national capital in Africa I have seen and walked. I love the scenery and organisation. Oh […]
Today, me and Ugo
What a title… Hung out most of the day with my buddy Ugochukwu Nwosu and realised how much I miss working at PIN (www.pinigeria.org) and especially with Ugo and the man we all call Gs and respect so much (though sometimes he jokes we do not). I travelled with him to Ajegunle where he met […]