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Emmanuel Owoeye
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Student @ Redeemer's University, Ede, Osun State
Lagos, Nigeria
I'm a cybersecurity student with a love for asking questions that make people think. I write about ideas, philosophy, and life’s little mysteries, usually with a touch of humor. Always curious, always observing, and always looking to share thoughts that spark conversation.
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Posted on Oct. 7, 2025, 11:55 a.m.
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Most friendships don’t end with a fight. They just... fade.No final call. No big betrayal. Just slower replies, fewer jokes, less effort. Then one day, you realize you haven’t spoken in months, and it doesn’t even feel strange anymore.Sometimes it’s not about silence. Some friendships were tied t...
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Posted on Oct. 7, 2025, 11:38 a.m.
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Failure hurts, but regret… regret sticks to your skin.You can recover from failure, learn, try again. But regret is a replay button that never stops working.It’s that quiet voice that says, you could’ve said something, you should’ve gone, you didn’t have to lose them like that.It’s the ache of kn...
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Posted on Sept. 27, 2025, 1:05 p.m.
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Lonely in a Room Full of PeopleIt’s strange, being surrounded yet untouched.I sit in the middle of laughter, conversations bouncing around me, but it all feels far away. Like I’m behind glass. Watching. Existing, but not really part of it.I nod, I smile, I say the right words at the right times. ...
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Posted on Sept. 23, 2025, 9:13 p.m.
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Unfiltered Emotions III: Joy That Doesn’t LastJoy is strange. It comes with noise, with fire, with light so bright it blinds. And then, before you even hold it, it slips. Like it never meant to stay.You laugh, you sing, you feel alive. For a moment, the world feels lighter. But the moment ends. A...
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Posted on Sept. 17, 2025, 3:21 p.m.
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The Fear of Being ForgottenWe don’t say it out loud, but almost everyone has this fear of being forgotten. Not missed. Not remembered. Just… fading out like you were never here.It shows up in small ways. Why else do we keep posting online, leaving traces of ourselves everywhere? Why do we get hur...
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Posted on Sept. 9, 2025, 1:31 p.m.
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When Friendship Trips Into FeelingsIt starts small.Late night chats. Random memes. Jokes only the two of you get. You start talking every day, and suddenly silence feels strange.Then, without planning it, one person starts catching feelings. Now the same calls that used to feel light feel heavy. ...
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Posted on Sept. 6, 2025, 7:56 p.m.
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Smart? Or Just Loud?Have you ever noticed how some people act like they’re smarter just because they know a lot of big words? They’ll drop terms like “existential” or “juxtaposition” into a conversation, not to add meaning, but to impress. It often feels less like sharing an idea and more like pe...
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Posted on Sept. 3, 2025, 3:39 p.m.
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Funny thing about us humans. We are always asking God to show up. To prove He is real. To give us a sign, a miracle, something big we can point to.So He came. Not like we thought. Not a celebrity. Not a king with an army. No fireworks. Nothing like that. He just showed up. A man. Simple. Humble. ...
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Posted on Aug. 29, 2025, 12:08 p.m.
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Funny thing about life, we act like death is far away, but every choice we make is already a trade with time we will never get back. Seconds, hours, days, gone whether we spent them well or not. That is the real deal we are all making, our time for our story.We all know we will die, but we live l...
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