Image generated using Meta AIWe often think weakness hides behind excuses. Sometimes, it hides behind silence, behind the mask of fear of disappointing others, behind laziness, or avoidance, without owning the truth. We've all heard them—those flimsy justification offered in the face of unmet responsibilities. "I was too tired," "I forgot," "something came up,"—apparently, these weak excuses seem harmless, even relatable. But beneath them lies a pattern that, if unchecked, might erode trust, accountability, and personal growth.

When Grace rented her new apartment in Surulere, she thought her only problems would be NEPA, the neighbor who fried fish at 2 a.m., and the suspicious crack in the ceiling shaped like a broken heart.She did not anticipate coming face to face with a mouse that had more confidence than most motivational speakers, sauntering across her kitchen like it paid rent, oozing a dramatic swagger like a famous model, sniffing her plantain chips as if they offended its standards, trespassing into her fridge as if it bought the items itself, and walking magestically into the walls and wooden cracks with a flick of its tail, leaving her questioning who really owned the apartment.

lmage generated using Meta AIIt all started with a dream.Uncle Shedrack had convinced himself that he was a 'serial entrepreneur,' so to speak. He'd tried selling recharge cards, opened a roadside car wash with one bucket; what's more, he had even attempted importing umbrellas from Cotonou during the dry season.

Image generated using Meta AIFrom the moment they drew straws, Emeka knew he was doomed.It was supposed to be a simple class project —visit a village, collect data on local farming methods, and write a boring report. But Professor Adigun, never wanting to keep things boring, instead added a twist: he announced, "Each group must camp overnight in the village. 'Full immersion' for everyone," he called it. Chuckling.

Hello CineTV FamilyI am thrilled to be joining this amazing community where stories, screens, and shared memories come to life. This is actually my first post, and I already feel a spark of connection just knowing I'm among people who love movies—especially Disney magic—as much as I do.

Image generated by Meta AI and designed in canvaLife often presents us with choices that tug at our hearts in different directions. Imagine being invited to three special events all on the same day but in different locations, held by special people dear to us—a cousin's wedding, my best friend's wedding anniversary, and a huge family reunion. Each occasion holds its own joy, its own memories, and its own importance. However, when faced with such a decision, I would rather choose to attend the family reunion.