• Igbo Nigerians like to do things the “Igbo way”. It’s like sometime way back Igbo people held a meeting and made a checklist for being Igbo. So asides the obvious tradition being upheld there is also a culture that comes with being Igbo. Here are 5 things every Igbo Nigerian has done, will do, or will keep doing.

    1. Born with a name from this list.

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    And a befitting Igbo middle name that talks about how much of a gift you are from God.

    2. Seminary secondary school for the boys and convents for the girls.

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    You can freestyle with primary school but by secondary school you better get to business.

    3. If you still found a way to miss that train then you find your way to good university in the east.

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    Your options are Unizik, UNN, or FUTO.

    4. Find your way to the village every Christmas, and for every wedding and burial.

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    And come with your car please. How else will you get to all the Nkwobi joints?

    5. When you are ready to settle down find yourself a partner from your state.

    Especially if you are from Anambra, it’s in a constitution somewhere.

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  • Loving your job or career comes with a lot of benefits, like an account balance that loves you too. And your face splashed across different seminars and conferences with titles about success. But like most things in life there is still a downside to it. Without further ado, behold the inside Life of every career person.

    How did we know this? Excuse you, are we not career people?

    1. Zero social life.

    Your life is a straight line between your home and your office. And maybe church every weekend. TGIF is mostly you, your couch, and your TV or you and your Social media feed. All the fun you have is virtual. The only actual thing in your inbox is work mails and zoom meeting invitations.

    2. Back pain from all the hours spent hurdled over your laptop.

    And to make the situation even sadder, there is no boo or bae to give you daily back rubs. Just you and your highly productive self.

    3. Strain on relationships.

    Because you are always too busy and you don’t pick your calls. And on top of that, you always forget to call back. But what you lack in personal relationships, you gain in work relationships so it’s a 50:50 thing.

    4. You are always cancelling plans.

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    Because there is always a deadline to meet. And you can’t be the life of the party and employee of the month.

    5. The house party app is the closest you have been to a house party.

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    We be knowing.

    6. Your parents constantly on your neck for grandchildren. 

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    This is a huge problem because there is no boo with which to produce these children. Because there has been no time with which to procure the boo either.

    7. Linkedin over Twitter.

    Your twitter account looks like a BOT account but your LinkedIn account is fire.

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  • There are fewer career paths in Nigeria with a more rapid promise of upward mobility like computer engineering in Nigeria. This student is the umpteenth example. Enjoy.

    Every week, Zikoko seeks to understand how people move the Naira in and out of their lives. Some stories will be struggle-ish, others will be bougie. All the time, it’ll be revealing.

    What’s your oldest memory of money?

    I got to school that day – I was in primary 3 or 4. A few students were standing at the gate as usual. Then I got stopped by the headmaster – or secretary, can’t remember. I initially thought something was happening in the school, only to see my dad at the gate ready to take me home. 

    He later explained to me that I can’t go to that school because of money. 

    Woah.

    Apparently he used to handle some services for the school, as barter for my school fees. Then some dispute happened and somehow, that meant my fees were outstanding. That was the first time I cried over something not related to physical pain.

    Man, I’m sorry you had to go through that.

    Thanks. I had to move to another school. The first thing I ever did for money though, was helping my aunty set up her Facebook account. 

    This racket! How much did she pay, what year was this and how old were you?

    This was 2010 I think, I was 11. She gave me about ₦1k that time at cyber cafe money. After that, it was just me helping people with things like that. I remember setting up something for my teacher on his phone. The one that I’m most proud of was setting up Qbasic on the computers in my secondary school, by that time I was a bit exposed to coding. I was given about ₦6k. 

    Omo the fried plantain woman didn’t rest that week.

    Ah, coding. Tell me about where it started for you.

    I was in SS1 and I saw a game on a Nokia and asked my teacher how they were made. 

    “Google ‘programming’.” That’s what he said.

    A few months later I was able to save up for my first smartphone, a Tecno N3. I downloaded an app called AIDE – it’s for creating android apps. By then I had already researched on programming so I just needed to do some practicals on the phone here and there. And that’s how I got into it. 

    I kept practising and practising until one of my dad’s friends from church offered to take me as an intern as soon as I was done with O-levels, which happened to be mid-second term SS3.

    What did you do at the internship?

    Since the company was a digital marketing agency, I mostly created websites for different clients. I had an opportunity to create an Android app at one point, which I did. Then the occasional “go and buy food for Oga”. I was getting ₦10k/month then ₦15k about two months later, which was the most I’d gotten from any job, so Igara started. 

    Till my dad came and “collected it on my behalf”. He said something along the lines of “he’ll help me keep it so I can spend wisely”. Plot twist, he hasn’t returned it. 

    Hahaha.

    Yep. Anyway, in 2015 I started freelancing on the side on Upwork, but I didn’t get my first job till a few months later.

    Wait, what about school? 

    I couldn’t gain admission to Uni due to age, so I got into a polytechnic, but I never resumed. I just continued interning and freelancing till 2018 when I got into Uni. To be honest, I actually gained admission before then, but I didn’t resume. 

    Fair enough, when did the next income growth happen?

    Around 2016 when the freelancing thing really took off, I had enough projects to show on my Upwork portfolio to land me a paid gig of $20/hour. I worked a total of about 10 hours on that gig so I made $200 which was almost ₦40k at the time. I think the exchange rate was ₦190/$. 

    Do you remember your first Upwork gig?

    $5 to change footer text on a WordPress site. I took it happily. Apparently, she knew nothing about WordPress except how to add posts. 

    What’s the biggest gig you’ve ever taken on from Upwork?

    A $50/hour job at about 20 hours per month. I did that for three months before I finally stuck with a particular client that paid that amount for over a year. These numbers are based on the good months though. This was in 2017, it was also when I left my internship. 

    So you interned for three years?

    It was more of a limbo situation. I wasn’t sure if I was an intern or not due to the relationship I had with the CEO. So yeah I was an intern, but mostly doing the work of a fulltime employee sha. 

    At one point that wasn’t my main source of income anymore, I was just doing it to avoid staying at home and to keep my pops silent. 

    But you finally entered Uni in 2018.

    Yup, but that’s when things got really confusing. 100-level was more of me focusing on studies to build a “solid GPA base” but that was the cost of my freelance contract. I didn’t have enough time to dedicate to it. Just before I entered Uni, my income ranged from ₦150k-₦300k. 

    I also realised that I wasn’t improving skill-wise. So late 2018 I left the freelance gig to look for a full-time on-site job for the coming break. I found one late 2018 at a company in Nigeria and was being paid ₦150k per month.

    Fascinating. 

    Now, I was worried about school fees and survival – at this point, I stopped depending on my parents for anything. Then there was lau-lau. Plus I had to help the family with a few things a few times. That was another reason why I decided to pick a more stable job.

    Entering university as a teenager with about three years of experience, what does that do to a person?

    Ah, that. My priorities tend to be a lot different. I tend not to attend class, because I have a good amount of practical knowledge of some of the topics.

    About class, how are you navigating school with your coursemates?

    At this point, It’s looking like I’ve dropped out already. I barely ever enter class because my current job requires a lot of my attention. I have a few close friends that know about what goes on with me. 

    Other people just think I have money or I’m some kind of Yahoo Boy. Almost everyone in my class swears by it. Heck, a few lecturers think so too.

    How does this feel? 

    I honestly just laugh. I know money stops nonsense, most of them can’t say it to my face. Plus the lecturers that accuse me always ask me to get them something.

    Okay, back to work.

    I realised I was too comfortable at my role and didn’t really skill up or have much to show for it, CV wise. Anyway, in mid-2019, I left the role – I was already on 200k at this time – and moved to a more challenging role, which is still my current role.

    How much does this pay? 

    Roughly a million. 

    WHEN I WAS YOUR AGE –

    What happened? 

    Nothing, bro. Nothing happened.

    Hahaha. I’m just lucky I got exposed to working early enough. I’m paid in dollars actually – it’s for an Asian company – but when it’s converted it’s around that range.

    How does one get that type of gig?

    I was job searching for a while but couldn’t manage to land any interviews, not to talk of offers. I lost count of the job offers after the 27th “Thank you for applying but….” email. That two-month dry spell took me back to church. 

    So I decided to take a step back and rework my portfolio and CV to highlight how skilled I think I am. I started creating content around my work and skills, from text to video. My CV was public, everything was out in the open.
    A few companies reached out. I actively declined all the Nigerian offers because I wasn’t in the mood for Nigerian companies. 

    So petty. 

    I reapplied to a few remote companies and boom, the interview invites started rolling in. One of them even reached out to me directly on LinkedIn. A few weeks later I was offered the role. 

    Lit!

    Honestly, it took about a month or two to actually get comfortable because the type of tasks was a lot more challenging than I was used to, but thankfully my colleagues were able to support me in getting the ropes.

    To be honest, I’m still not satisfied, my goal is at least 4 million a month by the end of next year, how I’ll do that? I dunno, but I’ll be working on it.

    I’m curious about how someone like you thinks about money.

    I see it as essential. I don’t buy into the “money can’t buy happiness thing” because after coming from a not-so-affluent background, I can say It does, if you know how to spend it.

    How will you say it’s shaped how you interact with your family?

    I tend to avoid my extended family – too many people wanting something. As for my immediate family, the only thing that’s changed is the relationship with my dad. He seems to actually want to listen to me now.

    When did you realise the dynamic shift between you and your dad? Was there a specific incident?

    We used to argue a lot until we almost got into a physical altercation. Shortly after, I decided to move out completely. It was after that incident that I noticed the shift.

    When did you first move out?

    I used to have a friend’s place that I stayed over a lot during the first year of school. I didn’t get my own place till recently.

    What type of place did you get, and how much did it cost?

    I got a furnished mini-flat for about a million and a half. Perfect for my bachelor phase. It cost about another ₦750k to get something I like. Bachelor essentials, like a console and all of that. 

    So basically, you got your place of choice at a total of ₦2.25mil?

    Yup, pretty much.

    Talking about today. You earn about a million a month. How about we attempt to break down where every dime of it goes?

    I pay for a couple of bills back at my folks’, like NEPA bills, decoder bills, and sometimes, my siblings’ school fees. Then my lau-lau is for faaji and bae sturvs.

    Ah, bae. Tell me about that.

    Haha. She explicitly doesn’t like it when I waste money or when I try to “spoil her”, I usually have to beg her to let me get her something.

    Aww. Do you have a more granular idea of how you spend though? 

    Not really. I just check in on my accounts here and there to ensure I haven’t gone past budget. 

    I’m not a big shopper so money doesn’t go there. But I like to go out and faaji though, whenever I can.

    Tell me about your wildest faaji.

    Bought a VIP ticket for a concert of over 150k, ended up spending another 100k on drinks and food at different bars after the concert the same night. All in all, I woke up with a headache and debit alert that can give a grown man a heart attack.

    No comments. Are Investments your thing?

    I’ve got some cash in the usual money market fund and some in investment apps. I’m currently looking for a passive form of income or business to set up. I’m not a fan of letting money sit idle for too long unless it’s a huge sum.

    Let’s travel a little, how much do you imagine you’ll be earning in 5 years?

    I’m still trying to decide on if I want to stay in this country, but In five years, If I haven’t, I have to be earning at least 5 million a month and a good network of passive income.

    You’ll be about 25. What do you intend to be doing earning that amount?

    Yup, I’m fairly sure I can’t get that kind of money in Nigeria unless I’m in some extremely high position. So I intend to keep working for foreign companies and slowly going up the engineering management ladder.  I don’t want to end up working for too long really, so I’ll like to amass as much as I can and retire to passive income/investments. 

    Talking about retirement, when do you want to retire, and do you have a game plan to retirement?

    Nah I haven’t thought too much on that yet so I’m not sure on those. I do know that I do not want to end up like my folks who were not lucky enough to have a solid retirement plan.

    So, are you going the pensions route or the Investments route, or both?

    Probably both, I’ve seen cases where pension and inability to access it ends up messing with old people, so it’s safe to have both. But the ability to set up both really depends on my financial strength while I’m still in the working class which is why I need to level up.

    What’s something you want right now but can’t afford?

    Hm, I actually don’t know, I’m pretty comfortable. A Bentley would be nice though.

    What’s the last thing you paid for that required serious planning?

    Probably my place. I had to make sure I paid for it without spending all the money I had.

    What’s something you paid for recently that significantly improved the quality of your life?

    Rechargeable fan. That thing is God’s blessing in electronic form.  Put it on and sleep, then let NEPA do anyhow they want. 

    Hahaha. When was the last time you felt really broke?

    When I left my full-time job of ₦150k due to school and the pursuit of a more challenging role. Finding my current job took a lot of planning and smiling honestly, but for most of that time, I was broke.

    Do you have a backup plan for if shit goes completely south?

    Pretty much-stashing money away for a rainy day. Plus I’m always finding ways to make my CV appealing. If all goes south with engineering, I’ve always wanted to be a male stripper on the side hahaha. Plus my stash is robust enough to hold for a few months while I sort myself.

    North of 1 million, two million, three million?

    Slightly below ₦2 million sha. Still need to push it up though.

    On a scale of 1-10, how would you rate your financial happiness, and why?

    I’d say about a 7, cause I know I’m doing pretty well relatively, but I’m still not where I want to be in terms of my savings ability. 

    Most importantly, my ability to see something extremely expensive and go “fuck it, add it to my bill”.


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    Nairalife #353 bio

    What’s your earliest memory of money?

    I began to have a strong desire to make money when I was 11 or 12 years old. It was largely due to my family’s financial situation. I didn’t know what having money meant, but I knew what poverty looked like, and I wanted better.

    Tell me more about your family’s financial situation

    I was raised by a single mother who didn’t make a lot of money as a civil servant, so things were difficult. While my friends attended private school and received toys, I attended public school and managed food. 

    I noticed this difference in our quality of life pretty early, so I often thought about making money. The first time I was able to do so was at 15 years old.

    What did you do?

    I taught primary school students. I was still in secondary school at the time — either SS1 or SS2 — but I’d work as a holiday lesson teacher for makeshift schools in the area for ₦4k/ month.

    I also made money running errands for people, mostly in the ₦20 or ₦50 change they told me to keep. There was also an estate beside my street where I’d go to help rich people bathe and walk their dogs for little money here and there. When the dogs had puppies, I helped the owners market and sell them on an online marketplace and earn between ₦2k – ₦4k in commissions.

    I finished secondary school in 2016 and returned to teaching at schools. The first job I got paid ₦8k/month, but I worked there for only two months. I was more of an errand boy and cleaner than a teacher. I moved on to another school that was supposed to pay me ₦12k/month. I didn’t last one month there because the middle-aged proprietor began to move funny.

    How so?

    The man was making some “funny” sexual advances. I ignored him until he started asking me to wait behind after others had left. Ah, I resigned immediately.

    Next, I worked as a cleaner at a school for ₦15k/month. I worked there for three months before I got an admission offer to the university. This was still 2016.

    Did you also try to make money in uni?

    I had to. I didn’t have a specific allowance from home. Sometimes I’d get ₦2k per week, other times ₦5k or even ₦1k if I collected food stuff. Money wasn’t consistent, so I needed to find ways to support myself. I did that by rearing rabbits.

    Rabbits?

    Yes. I love animals. I bought one rabbit, which I reared at home before I got into uni. She gave birth to six kits. Three died, and I took the remaining three with me to school when I resumed. That drew attention to me, and I became the guy who bred rabbits. 

    Gradually, people started to find me whenever they wanted to buy rabbits. I’d help arrange the purchase from a farm and earn commission. Over time, I expanded my operations and used any extra money that came my way to buy a few more rabbits and build a cage. That way, I could breed my own rabbits, sell them, and make a higher profit. I was selling them as pets, not for meat, but I was still making good money. 

    “Good” might be a stretch because I’m talking like ₦3k/week, but for someone who often trekked an hour to school because of transport fare, it was good enough for me to survive.

    You mentioned you were selling the rabbits as pets, not meat. Is there a difference?

    Yes. To sell rabbits for human consumption, you need to sell in large quantities to be able to meet clients’ demands. That’s big man business, which I didn’t have the capacity for. I only had like 7 or 8 rabbit kits a month. So, selling them as pets was the way to go for me. 

    People hardly bought rabbits as pets, but I had a strategy that allowed me to sell them at a premium price. I’d create content about how rabbits were quieter, cheaper to feed and maintain than dogs. I also spread the word that my rabbits were trained. Rabbits aren’t easy to train, but since mine were often in my room, they got used to being around humans. 

    I’d make videos to show how I could call them to come to me. The rabbits came because they knew I probably had food, but to people, it showed that the rabbits were trained and could listen to commands. So, while others could sell a rabbit for ₦1500 or ₦2k, I could sell mine for as much as ₦5k or ₦8k. Guys even bought them to gift their girlfriends. Business was good.

    However, as I was getting money, everything went back into the business. I had to expand and feed the rabbits, and it became difficult to maintain. Then, a bag of rabbit food was ₦3k. Imagine a struggling student buying bags of food every week for rabbits. 

    So, even though the business grew very fast in just a year, it fell off just as fast. The final blow came when I was in 200 level.

    What happened?

    There was an outbreak of the RHD virus that unfortunately affected my rabbits. I had 8 breeding does at the time and I lost them one by one. I tried different remedies, even asked the person I got them from, but nothing worked. 

    So, whenever I noticed one got sick, I’d ask my roommate to put it down, so at least we could eat. I eventually sold off the remaining three for about ₦26k and the cage for ₦1k. I was able to make that much from the rabbit sale because one of them was an imported Angora rabbit I’d bought for ₦30k. I eventually sold it off for ₦20k. That’s how I stopped the business. 

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    Phew. Sorry about that. What did you do next?

    I briefly worked as a hostel agent and reposted pictures and videos of available hostels from another agent. 

    The first day I went for a physical inspection myself, I realised there are some jobs that need you to be mentally and physically fit. I went down with malaria after one inspection waka and decided the business wasn’t for me. ₦4k in commission was the only money I made from that stint.

    During this period, forex had started to gain ground in my city. Someone I knew from another hostel did a giveaway, which I participated in but didn’t win. Then I entered his DM and was like, “Omo, this giveaway you did. I’m broke o. I really needed the money.” 

    He asked me to come to his office to see him. I did, and he told me how I could start a forex business. 

    He explained that I could raise money from people, invest it on their behalf, and collect a percentage of the profit. He gave me ₦4k to start. With that ₦4k, I designed a flyer and started posting about the forex opportunity. 

    To be clear, were you trading forex?

    No, I was just the middleman. I worked with a trader who traded the money for about two weeks before paying out the profit. The profit margin on investments was around 20% – 30% bi-weekly, and my cut was typically 5% or 10% of the total investment + profit, depending on my agreement with the investor (the person whose money I was taking). 

    For instance, if someone invested ₦1m and we earned ₦1.4m after two weeks, I’d only return ₦1.2m or ₦1.3m and keep the balance. Fortunately for me, people trusted me, and it was easy to convince them to give me their money. 

    In the first month, I rallied five people who invested between ₦400k and ₦3m. By the end of that month, I had earned ₦1m in commissions. To give you a full picture of how crazy that was, I’d never had up to ₦80k cash at once at that time in my life. 

    When I saw that ₦1m, I went to the bank and withdrew ₦200k. Then, I took it home, poured the money on my bed and slept on it. I had never seen that amount in cash before. The next day, I packed the money again and deposited it back into my account.

    That’s wild. How did this sudden windfall impact your lifestyle?

    Omo, I didn’t handle money well, and I think that was natural. I mean, I went from struggling to survive to making my first million. It was a big change. 

    Some people say that money can’t change them, but I believe it’s because they haven’t seen the amount that’ll change them. Money changed me, and I didn’t quickly realise that I was losing my head.

    I started making money from forex, and suddenly I couldn’t cook again. Me, who used to cook palm oil rice and slice onions inside tomato paste to make stew, suddenly realised I wasn’t eating healthy. So, I started ordering food. 

    I went from eating chicken once in a blue moon to three times a day. Now, I can’t bring myself to eat chicken anymore because that’s all I ate when I started making money, and I’m tired of it. 

    My lifestyle completely changed. I bought my first iPhone, an 11 Pro Max. Also, I started going to the club, buying expensive stuff and hanging out with friends. 

    You were balling

    I was. People kept investing in the forex business, and I continued to make money. This was around 2019. I even registered my brand as a proper business, employed a graphic designer and social media manager to create content for me. I think I paid the designer ₦15k/month. 

    It was a structured setup, and I made money. At some point, I had up to ₦9m and was even considering buying a car. Then, you could get a small Toyota car for like ₦1.5m. I didn’t go through with the purchase because I couldn’t drive and didn’t really need a car.

    Interestingly, the period when I finally attempted to get a car was when the business came crashing down. This was in January 2021.

    It turned out that the people trading the money weren’t legitimate forex traders. It was a Ponzi scheme, and they ran away with ₦6 billion of people’s money, including mine and my investors.

    Damn. I imagine your investors tried to recover their money from you

    Of course. I nearly died during that period. Interestingly, I had just returned from a vacation and only had ₦32k in my account when everything went to shit. Investors wanted to kill me with calls. Some turned to the police. 

    One time, I had just returned home from settling police officers after one arrest when a police van from a different station came to pick me up. I became a celebrity; the police were just looking for me. I couldn’t stay at my hostel either because of the guys who wanted to beat the hell out of me and burgle my apartment. I had to stay at a friend’s place.

    How did you get out of that situation?

    My saving grace was that I’d made my investors sign an MOU. In the document, I’d set up the contract so that they were essentially agreeing to recover only 5% of their initial investment in the event of a crash. I’d done that after a smaller crash had happened to limit my exposure and how much I had to pay back. Many people didn’t read the fine print of the MOU and simply signed it. 

    So, when that wahala started, I created a group with all 19 investors affected and showed them evidence of what had happened. I’d been clear from day one that I wasn’t the trader; just a middleman. Fortunately for me, most of the people who invested heavy amounts of money chose to let it go. It was the ones who invested little money that wanted to take my life. One of the guys who arrested me invested ₦10k. I eventually returned his 5% as ₦500 data. 

    I sha found a way to return most people’s 5%. Some of them argued that the agreement wasn’t legal because there was no lawyer present when they signed it. It was a lot of back and forth, but that’s how that era ended. 

    I lost everything and went right back to being completely broke.

    Phew. Out of curiosity, did you invest in any safety net when you were making money?

    Hmm. I invested in myself alone. I consider that period the biggest mistake I’ve made, but also not exactly a mistake. There is some money you make in life that only comes with lessons. People say, “opportunity comes but once,” but that’s only helpful when the opportunity comes to someone prepared and mature. 

    Imagine that kind of opportunity coming when I was barely 19 and with the limited exposure I had. I was bound to make mistakes, and I don’t regret it. I’d make the same mistakes again if the situation repeated itself with the same level of knowledge I had then.

    Omo, I lived the life then. Land of ₦1k, I didn’t buy. Instead, I invested in myself aggressively. I went on multiple vacations, started looking good, and bought whatever I wanted. I even bought diamond earrings for the girl I was dating at the time. On her birthday, I used a car to deliver gifts to her. Me too, I know I made mad idan moves. Giveaway dey cry.

    I’m screaming. How did you cope with the lifestyle changes that came with losing everything?

    It was tough. A few weeks after the forex incident, I travelled out of my school area to stay with a family friend for about a week. I just needed a place to survive. That visit unexpectedly provided me with a lifeline.

    When I had money, I’d developed an interest in drones and had bought one for ₦40k just to practice with. When I visited the family friend, I decided to do what I knew how to do: be a middleman. But this time, for drones. So, I got prices from a vendor and began posting drones for sale. 

    My first sale came with a ₦35k profit. When I closed that deal, I said to myself, “Okay. Maybe there’s something here.” That’s how I started selling drones. I also took on a few drone event coverage gigs and got someone to operate the drone while we shared the ₦15k – ₦30k coverage cost.

    Over time, I made enough money to upgrade my drone, which cost approximately ₦500k, then later to a more expensive one. In 2022, I upgraded my business registration to include my drone sales and event coverage business. It’s still my primary source of income today. 

    I also earn random money from real estate commissions on the side, as I served my NYSC year with a real estate company between June 2024 and 2025. However, it’s not consistent. I don’t market it a lot because I don’t want to take attention away from my major hustle, which is selling drones. 

    What’s your income like these days?

    My income is wildly unpredictable. I run a business, and can’t determine when people will buy. I can make ₦300k this month, ₦1m the next and absolutely nothing for the next couple of months. 

    In March 2023, I made ₦2m in one month. The next time I made money from drones that year was in December, and I made only ₦40k. That’s how it is. I’m not selling fish. Drones are expensive, and I tend to only make a good profit when people buy expensive ones. I might only make ₦20k on a ₦200k drone, but I can make over ₦200k from a ₦3m drone. Unfortunately, those deals only come occasionally.  

    Besides the drones, I take on various random jobs to earn money. I can take on a video editing gig today and help someone buy a pet tomorrow for little money here and there. Even if it’s ₦10k or ₦15k, just bring.

    I get it

    I’m also on the lookout for remote cybersecurity internships. I studied a professional diploma course in cybersecurity during my NYSC year after a Twitter contact told me about a scholarship opportunity. The scholarship allowed me to pay $15/month instead of $30 for the one-year program. I was interested in tech and mostly curious about the field, so I joined. 

    The only problem now is that landing my internship might mean rearranging my life. I’m not based in Lagos, and most of the opportunities I’ve found require moving there. It’s crazy because these internships don’t want to pay more than ₦50k/month. 

    Even crazier, I’m seeing jobs requiring three years of experience offering ₦250k – ₦300k. That’s not nearly enough to justify a move to Lagos. So, my goal is foreign remote jobs that pay in dollars. 

    How would you describe your relationship with money now?

    I’ve seen money, so it doesn’t freak me out anymore. It’s safe to say I can’t make the mistake I made when I was touching forex money. However, money determines my mood. I’m happy when I have money and sad when I don’t. 

    That said, I think I’m in a better place. I’m not where I want to be, but I can manage my life with what I earn. I may not like chicken anymore, but I can afford it. I don’t spend carelessly, but I still make sure to buy things that make me happy. 

    I also try to save in a way that my savings can “save” me when I’m not making sales. I don’t have a specific figure I save each month, nor do I lock away money. What’s the point of locking it just to enter debt when I urgently need it? So, I just do what I can.

    What do your savings look like now?

    I don’t think it’s up to ₦1m. My dog has been ill for a few weeks, and I’ve been spending a lot of money on his health. I also recently got some perfumes and am preparing for December oblee and expenses. So, that’ll most likely eat into my savings.

    Let’s break down your typical monthly expenses

    This depends largely on how much money I make each month. I can spend carelessly when I have money, and be extremely prudent when I’m broke. But here’s a decent average:

    Nairalife #353 expenses

    What do future plans look like for you?

    I hope to have a strong and steady business. I would hate to be working a nine-to-five job. If I have to, it has to be remote work. I just want a stable life with a supportive partner and to be able to afford the basic good things of life. Yearly vacations wouldn’t be bad, either.

    Is there anything you want right now but can’t afford?

    A power bike. I ride my friend’s own and would really love to own mine soon. I might need around ₦3.5m to ₦4m for that. I can’t even save towards it because expenses keep coming to take away whatever money I manage to keep aside.

    I can relate. How about the last thing you bought that made you happy?

    I bought my perfume collection a few weeks ago, and my total spend was slightly above ₦200k. I liked that I was able to afford what I wanted.

    How would you rate your financial happiness on a scale of 1-10?

    5. I’m grateful that I can live a good life to a certain extent. However, I don’t have a stable income, and I’m unable to make long-term plans as a result. 


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  • Love Life is a Zikoko weekly series about love, relationships, situationships, entanglements and everything in between.


    Subomi* (28) and Derinsola* (27) are university mates who went from enemies to lovers. For years, they couldn’t stand each other until the NYSC camp forced them into the same space and changed everything.

    On this week’s Love Life, they talk about campus politics, realising they had more in common than they thought, and why they’ve had to ban all talk of  politics to keep their relationship intact.

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    What’s your earliest memory of each other?

    Subomi: 200 level, around 2016 or 2017. I’d just joined the department as a direct entry student, so I was completely new to everyone. I’m naturally extroverted. I talk to people easily, make friends quickly, so within a few weeks, I’d already integrated into the department. I knew most people’s names, joined group chats, and attended all the hangouts. I was just being myself, really. But Derin didn’t seem to like me. Whenever I said “hi,” she either turned away or barely responded. But I didn’t think too much about it. I continued befriending whoever wanted to be my friend.

    Derinsola: And I hated it. I remember when he joined the department. He was always in people’s faces, acting like he’d been there since 100 level. I found it incredibly annoying. I thought, “Who is this person? Why is he so loud?” I kept my distance because I just couldn’t deal with his energy. We were in the same classes sometimes, but I made sure we never had to interact beyond what was necessary.

    Subomi: I didn’t even know she felt that way at first. I thought we were just two people who didn’t know each other well. It wasn’t until much later that I realised she actively disliked me.

    Right. So when did you start interacting directly?

    Subomi: Toward the end of 200 level. I’d been thinking about running for departmental president and started putting feelers out to see if I had a chance. That’s when I found out Derinsola was also planning to run. I thought, “Okay, this is going to be interesting.” We weren’t friends, but I didn’t think we were enemies either. The election changed that.

    Derinsola: The moment I heard he was running, I knew it was going to be messy. We were already not fans of each other, and now we were competing for the same position. The entire campaign became chaotic. There were camps forming, people taking sides, rumours flying around. It brought out the worst in both of us.

    What do you mean?

    Derinsola: The campaign was intense. I’d been in the department since 100 level, so I had the advantage of time. I knew the older students, the lecturers, and the course reps from other levels. I had built-in support. Subomi, on the other hand, was a DE student who’d only been around for a year. But he’d built a following so quickly that it actually scared me. People liked him because he was charismatic, funny, the kind of person who could walk into a room and instantly command attention. So even though I had seniority, I knew I had a real fight on my hands.

    Subomi: I also felt disadvantaged because I was new. But I’d worked hard to build relationships in that one year. I attended every departmental event, joined every group project, and made myself visible. By the time the election came around, I had enough people backing me that I genuinely believed I could win. The campaign itself got ugly at some point; there were accusations, people trying to discredit each other, alliances forming and breaking. The dean of student affairs had to intervene at some point when the situation started getting violent.

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    Wow.

    Derinsola: When we resumed 300 level, and the election was getting closer, Shubomi came to me and tried to get me to step down. I was so angry. I looked him dead in the eye and told him there was no way in hell I was stepping down. If anything, it made me more determined to beat him.

    So, who won the election?

    Derinsola: I did. And not by a small margin either. When the results came out, it was clear I had more support. I remember the moment they announced it, I felt vindicated. All that hard work and years of dedication to the department paid off. He looked devastated, and honestly, I was glad. I wanted him to know he couldn’t just waltz into the department and take over.

    Subomi: I was crushed, actually. I’d put everything into that campaign, and I lost. It hurt so bad, but I knew I had to handle it with grace. I congratulated her publicly, told people to support her administration, and even offered to help her with whatever she needed. I didn’t want to be the bitter loser who made everyone uncomfortable. I wanted to show that I could lose and still be mature about it.

    Right. Derinsola, how did you respond to his offer to help?

    Derinsola: I didn’t trust him. Not even a little bit. Every time he offered to help, I’d shut him down or treat him coldly. I was convinced he was trying to sabotage me from the inside; that he’d join my team, gather information, and use it against me somehow. Looking back now, I know I was paranoid. But at the time, I couldn’t see past my own suspicion. So I made it very clear that I didn’t need or want his help.

    Subomi: I’d walk up to her, trying to be friendly, and she’d barely acknowledge me. At some point, I gave up. So we spent the rest of our time in school barely speaking to each other. We’d be in the same classes, the same departmental events, but we avoided each other as much as possible. When we had to interact, it was civil but distant. I honestly thought that was the end of our story.

    I can imagine. How did you find your way back to each other?

    Subomi: 2022. NYSC camp in Ikeja. I was at the registration centre, filling out forms, and I looked up and saw her standing a few meters away. My first thought was, “You’ve got to be kidding me.” Of all the local governments in Lagos, of all the NYSC batches, we ended up in the same place at the same time. It felt like some kind of cosmic joke.

    Derinsola: I had the exact same reaction. When I saw him, I actually groaned out loud. My friend asked what was wrong, and I said, “That guy over there. We went to the same school, and we hate each other.” She laughed and said, “Well, you’re stuck with him for the next three weeks.”

    What was your interaction like after you saw each other?

    Subomi: Awkward as hell. We made eye contact, and for a few seconds, neither of us knew what to do. I could see her deciding whether to ignore me or acknowledge me. Eventually, I just walked over and said, “Hey, Derin. Long time.” She looked surprised that I’d even approached her, but she said hi back. We exchanged a few awkward pleasantries, asked each other where we’d been since graduation, what we’d been up to. It was surface-level, but it was civil. That was a start.

    Derinsola: I was genuinely surprised he acknowledged me. I thought maybe he was still bitter about the election and would just ignore me. But he seemed different. Less uppity, more relaxed. I don’t know if it was the camp stress. We were all just trying to survive the drills, the heat, the terrible food, and the overcrowded hostels. 

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    Fair enough. When did things start to shift between you two?

    Derinsola: It happened gradually. We started gravitating toward each other without really planning it. We’d see each other during the parade, or at the mammy market, or during the evening socials, and we’d end up talking. At first, it was just about camp stuff. We’d complain about the platoon leaders, laugh at the ridiculous rules, and share tips on how to survive. But then the conversations got deeper. 

    We started talking about what we’d been doing since graduation, our career plans, and our lives outside of camp. And the more we talked, the more I realised we actually had a lot in common. We liked the same music, we had similar views on certain things, and we even had mutual friends we’d never known about. I started thinking I was wrong about him.

    Subomi: Same for me. I started seeing her in a completely different light. She wasn’t the cold, uptight person I remembered from school. She was funny and surprisingly easy to talk to. She had this dry sense of humour that caught me off guard and made me laugh. By the second week of camp, we were spending most of our free time together. We’d sit together during lectures, eat together at the mammy market, and walk around camp just talking for hours. It felt natural, like we’d been friends for years instead of enemies.

    I see. So, at what point did things start to move from a platonic level?

    Shubomi: For me, it was maybe a month or two after camp. We met during weekly CDS, and I started noticing little things about her. The way she laughed, the way she got animated when she was talking about something she cared about, and the way she’d check in on me to make sure I was okay. I started looking forward to seeing her every week. I wasn’t actively looking for a relationship at the time. I’d just come out of something messy with my ex, and I was trying to focus on myself and my career. But Derin made it hard not to feel something. She just fit easily into my life at that particular time.

    Right. Were you single too, Derin?

    Derinsola: I was actually seeing someone at the time. Long distance. He was based in Abuja, working, and we barely saw each other. Maybe once every two months if we were lucky. We’d talk on the phone, but it always felt like he was too busy, too tired, or too distracted. I’d complain to Shubomi about how I felt neglected and how I was tired of being the only one putting in effort, and Shubomi would just listen. He didn’t try to turn me against my boyfriend or anything like that. He’d just say things like, “You deserve better than this,” or “You shouldn’t have to beg for attention.” And I started realising he was right. I was settling for someone who wasn’t giving me what I needed, while Shubomi, whom I’d spent years hating, was right there, showing up for me every single day.

    When did you tell her how you felt, Shubomi?

    Subomi: One evening after CDS. We were chilling at a restaurant, just talking. She was telling me about another fight she’d had with her boyfriend, and I could see how exhausted she was. So I just said it. I told her about my feelings and how I wasn’t trying to mess up her relationship. I said she deserved better, and I wanted to be that person if she’ll let me.”

    Derinsola: I was shocked, but not really. Part of me had been sensing it. When he finally said it out loud, I didn’t know what to say. I told him I needed time to think. But deep down, I already knew. I’d been developing feelings for him, too. I was more excited to see Shubomi than I was to talk to my boyfriend. That told me everything I needed to know. I ended things with my boyfriend a few weeks later. It wasn’t easy, but it was necessary. And in February 2023, Shubomi and I made it official.

    Nice. What were the early days of the relationship like?

    Derinsola: Really sweet. We spent a lot of time together. We’d visit each other on weekends, call every night before bed, and send each other random texts throughout the day. It felt easy and natural, like we’d been doing this for years.

    Subomi: It was one of those relationships where everything just clicked. We already knew each other’s flaws, so there were no surprises. We knew exactly what we were getting into, and we still chose each other. That felt incredibly special. However, we still had our share of disagreements.

    Tell me more. 

    Derinsola: A few months into the relationship. We realised that the same thing that brought us together—our shared interest in politics and social issues—was also tearing us apart. We’d get into these long, heated arguments about everything. Politics, economic policies, social justice, and gender issues. And they weren’t friendly debates. They were full-blown fights where we’d both get emotional and say things we didn’t mean.

    Can you give me a specific example?

    Derinsola: The 2023 elections almost ended us. Shubomi supported Tinubu. I supported Peter Obi. And we both felt so strongly about our choices that we couldn’t just agree to disagree. Every time something came up about the elections, we’d get into it. He’d defend Tinubu’s record as Lagos governor, and I’d bring up all the issues with his administration. He’d say I was being emotional and not looking at facts, and I’d say he was being willfully blind to corruption. It got so bad that we stopped talking for three days at one point.

    Subomi: I still stand by my decision. I believed Tinubu was the best candidate at the time based on my analysis of the political landscape and the realistic options available. But I’ll admit I was probably too vocal about it. I was on X defending him and arguing with people. It drove Derin crazy. 

    Derinsola: The worst part was after he won. Shubomi had this smug energy for weeks, and I couldn’t stand it. I remember telling him, “If you send me one more text about this election, I’m blocking you.” And I meant it. To this day, when I think about how loud and supportive he was of APC, it still makes my blood boil.

    How did you guys move past that?

    Subomi: We had to have a serious conversation about it. After that three-day silent treatment, I realised we couldn’t keep going like this. So I called her and said we needed to have a conversation. We talked for hours that night, and both admitted that we’d let our egos get in the way and we’d been more interested in winning the argument than understanding each other’s perspectives. We eventually agreed that politics and social issues were off-limits unless absolutely necessary.

    Derinsola: It wasn’t easy to accept that boundary at first. But we realised that being right wasn’t worth losing each other over. So now, when we feel an argument starting, one of us will say, “Let’s not do this,” and we drop it. We change the subject, we walk away, we do whatever we need to do to avoid going down that road.

    Do you think avoiding these conversations is sustainable long-term?

    Derinsola:  I don’t know. Sometimes I worry that we’re just sweeping things under the rug, that eventually, it’s going to blow up in our faces. But for now, it’s working. We’ve found other things to bond over, like careers, families, and our future plans together. We don’t need to agree on everything to love each other.

    Subomi: I think as we mature and grow together, we’ll get better at having these conversations without them turning into fights. We’re learning how to disagree respectfully, listen even when we don’t agree, and how to recognise when a conversation is about to cross a line. It’s a work in progress, but we’re committed to figuring it out.

    Rooting for you both. What’s the best thing about being with each other?

    Subomi: She challenges me in ways no one else does. She makes me think critically about things I might have accepted without a second thought. Even when we disagree, I respect her intelligence and her ability to articulate her thoughts clearly. She’s also incredibly supportive of my career and my goals. When I’m stressed about work or uncertain about a decision, she’s the first person I turn to, because I know she’ll give me honest and thoughtful advice.

    Derinsola: He’s dependable. When I need him, he shows up without excuses or hesitation. And despite all our arguments and our differences, he’s never made me feel like he doesn’t care about me or value me. He’s also hilarious, which honestly saves us most of the time. When things get tense or we’re about to start arguing, he’ll say something ridiculous that makes me laugh, and suddenly the tension is gone. That’s a gift.

    How would you rate your love on a scale of 1-10?

    Subomi: I’d say an 8. We’re building something real together. However, we’re still learning how to navigate our differences, communicate more effectively, and resolve conflicts fairly. We’ll get to a 10 eventually, but we’re not there yet.

    Derinsola: I’d also say 8. We have our challenges, but I genuinely believe we can work through them. We’ve already overcome so much—going from enemies to friends to lovers isn’t a small thing. If we can do that, we can handle whatever else comes our way.

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  • Every week, Zikoko seeks to understand how people move the Naira in and out of their lives. Some stories will be struggle-ish, others will be bougie. All the time, it’ll be revealing.


    Nairalife #352 bio

    What’s your earliest memory of money?

    The lunch money I got from my mum in nursery and primary school. ₦10 could get me ₦5 buns and a plate of rice. 

    Those were the days. What was growing up like financially? 

    Terrible. You know how people say their parents weren’t financially well off? My case was different. The roof of our house was once removed because we couldn’t pay rent. It was that bad.

    My dad was an artisan; he painted buildings for a living, and my mum was a petty trader. I noticed early that my mum was the risk-taker. If my dad didn’t get an opportunity he wanted, he was fine with what he had. He hardly pushed for more, but my mum was different. 

    She was constantly hustling, seeking new opportunities and exploring additional trades to try. I think I’m more like my mum in that regard. I started hustling at the age of 10. 

    Tell me about that

    I hawked sachet water in the market to make money. I even raised the business capital myself. 

    Here’s how: I grew up in a rural area with many cocoa farms nearby. Cocoa merchants bought cocoa pods from farmers and dried them in their stores. When these stores closed at night, they’d pack the cocoa inside, but a few cocoa beans would fall on the ground. 

    Then, the town children and I would go pick up the beans. If we gathered up to one kilogram of the beans, we could sell them for ₦500. If you could gather two or three kilograms, that was very good money. This gathering often took weeks to reach a decent size.

    Anyway, I sold my small stash of cocoa beans and started the business. My dad was against it, but I didn’t care. I bought a bowl for ₦130 and a bag of sachet water for ₦100. The first day I started didn’t end well.

    What happened?

    I didn’t know much about the business, so I made a few mistakes. After I sold the first batch of water, I went to buy more and repeated the process after selling them off. The sun went down, and I ignorantly bought another batch. Everyone who has sold sachet water knows that it was a wrong move because there was no way I’d sell off the water by that time. 

    When I inevitably couldn’t sell them, people advised that I return the stock to the person I bought it from. Most pure water sellers had agreements with their “suppliers” that allowed them to exchange warm sachet water for cold ones if they couldn’t sell. I tried to do the same, but unfortunately, the person who sold it to me wasn’t a good person. He refused to change them and even beat me up.

    Oh my God

    It was discouraging. I had to throw the remaining water away because we didn’t have a freezer at home. It was a big loss, and I was only able to start again because my friend gave me ₦200.

    I sold sachet water every day after school for about two years. I could make ₦200 – ₦500 profit daily, and that was big money in school. The business also taught me a great deal, particularly how wicked people could be. 

    A sachet of water cost ₦10, and someone could take the water, drink it, and then give a 10-year-old ₦1000 to go and look for change. They knew I wouldn’t have change for them, and they’d ask me to come back for my money. I never saw them again. 

    That’s wild

    I stopped the business when I was in SS1 or SS2 because my school started dismissing us late at 4 p.m., and I couldn’t keep up. 

    In SS3, I dropped out of school altogether because my dad couldn’t afford to register me for WAEC. While exploring what else I could do, I decided to apprentice at a business centre since I was naturally skilled with phones and computers. Plus, having briefly worked as an apprentice typist at a similar place a few years prior, it made sense to continue in that line of work. This was in 2014.

    The place I worked was popular with lawyers. They often came to type processes and court judgments. 

    Was it a paid apprenticeship?

    No o. I was essentially learning, so I didn’t have a salary. My dad encouraged me to be patient and just get the skill.

    I quickly became popular due to my fast typing skills, and the lawyers always wanted to work with me. Some even started asking me to come work for them, offering to pay more than what I earned at the business centre. I couldn’t even tell them I wasn’t being paid.

    My popularity didn’t sit well with the business owner; he didn’t like people praising me and always called me weird because I read a lot. I’d install PDF readers on the computers to read random things like philosophy. I often obsessed over learning random things. For instance, I could think about something like YouTube videos and go all in with learning everything about creating them. 

    So, I was really good. I could say I even knew more than the owner. I worked with him for about two years. During that time, he repeatedly promised to start paying me, but it never happened. I finally left in 2016, because I was considering returning to school and needed to save money. I went on to work with one of the lawyers who’d been trying to poach me. 

    How much did the new job pay?

    ₦15k/month to work as a typist for the firm. I also occasionally did some secretarial duties. It was the first time I earned a salary, and the money was okay for me. I was a 17-year-old living with my parents, so I didn’t pay rent or any major bills and was able to save. In 2017, I was able to raise enough money to write WAEC. 

    Besides the money, working with that lawyer was such a blessing. I still mirror his lifestyle to this day. He was very calm and organised. He taught me how to live a balanced life, and I really enjoyed working with him.

    In 2018, while still working with him, I found another income source. One of the other lawyers in the firm gifted me a laptop, and I began using it for research. Every day after work, I’d buy ₦100 data and explore the internet for different things I could learn. I also created a blog using one of the free hosting platforms; I think it was Blogger. I knew it was possible to monetise the blog and start earning from Google Ads, but I also knew it would take a considerable amount of time, effort, and web traffic. 

    Fortunately, I found a way.

    What did you do?

    Around this time, a betting company was really popular, and people were always looking for information on how to become a company agent and open a betting shop. So, I wrote a post about the process on my blog and used it to sell an ebook I created about becoming an agent. 

    My post ranked well on Google, and people started buying my ebook. At first, I sold it for ₦1k, then increased the price to ₦2500 when I noticed it was selling quickly. In a month, I could sell 10 ebooks. At the same time, my blog got monetised, and I could make $100/month — about ₦32k — using Infolinks to display ads. In addition to the ebook sales and my salary, I was making over ₦80k monthly.

    I wrote the JAMB exam that same year and had even gotten admission into the university when my income took a hit.

    What happened?

    Google regularly pushes out updates, and that year, one of these updates hit my site and affected my blog’s traffic. I stopped ranking, and revenue dropped. After gathering all I had (which was about ₦120k), I still needed about ₦350k to complete school payments and rent a place close to campus. The blog wasn’t bringing in money anymore, so I needed to shift direction.

    I came across a European site that sold football betting tips for gamblers. The tips were quite expensive at $499/month (approximately ₦140k at the time), and I had a crazy idea of reselling them. I took all the money I had, added my salary and sent it to the guy selling the tips. I could’ve easily been scammed, but fortunately, I wasn’t. The guy added me to a group where he sent the games. I noticed the tips were actually genuine and profitable, but I wasn’t interested in playing them.

    Instead, I went on Facebook, made a video and started running ads. In the video, I explained how, instead of $499/month for that site, people could just pay me ₦7k/month for the same genuine tips. I also showed proof that I bought them from the $499 site. 

    Omo, the kind of money I started seeing. 

    Too much sense wanted to finish you

    My offer was too stupid for anyone to refuse, and people were just buying left, right and centre. I just created a Telegram group, added them, and sent them the games. By the end of the first month, I had almost ₦600k in my account.

    The money helped me resume at uni and rent an apartment. I was still young and didn’t know a lot about money, so I was just spending. The iPhone 7 was in vogue at the time, so I bought one. I even changed my laptop.

    In early 2019, Facebook started disabling sports betting ads. Luckily, I’d grown an email list of subscribers who trusted me. The thing about betting is, it’s very difficult to find someone who is not a scammer. Since I didn’t scam them, they kept resubscribing. Plus, people were winning too, which was good. Sometimes, they even dashed me money. So, my income was stable and almost passive due to the monthly subscriptions.

    However, towards the end of 2019, I suddenly lost interest in the betting business. I don’t know why; I just stopped liking the idea and gradually stopped. My subscribers even reached out asking why I stopped, but I didn’t have a valid reason. That’s how that income source dried up. 

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    Interesting. What did you do next?

    My school was close to one of the most prominent markets in Nigeria, so I started going there, looking for products I could sell online and make 3x the cost.

    I mostly sold household products. I could buy an item for ₦1k, and list it on JiJi and Facebook ads for ₦4k. That became a major income source for me. I hardly attended class because I was always at logistics companies to sort out deliveries. 

    The money wasn’t as good as sports betting; that one was unlimited money. I could sell a game one million times. However, with physical products, I could only sell as much as the available stock allowed. Still, I was making around ₦500k – ₦800k monthly, which wasn’t bad. I lived a comfortable life in school. 

    I’m also glad I started dealing with products instead of relying on sports betting because it set me up for what I do today. I still work with products, just on a very different level.

    What do you do these days?

    I’d say it’s e-commerce. I look at the market trends and bring in possible solutions in the form of products. For instance, insecurity has been a significant challenge for Nigerians lately. As a business, I can decide to start selling security gadgets, and people would buy in volumes. If I make ₦3k from each gadget and sell 10,000 units, that’s ₦30 million profit.

    I use ads to push my products on Facebook, YouTube and MGID. It’s a thriving business now, and I work with a team of 12 people, generating an average monthly profit of around ₦12 million to ₦15 million. The expansion didn’t happen overnight. 

    In 2020, I recorded my first ₦1 million profit in a single month from selling a specific mosquito product, and we continued to grow from there. We also sold fitness equipment during that period.

    The business faced a small struggle in 2021 when Apple released the iOS 14.5 update. It came with a privacy update that made it difficult for third-party platforms to track user behaviour and show them targeted ads. Now, users had to give permission before an app could track their data, and if they clicked “no,” it was all over. 

    Ad performance was terrible during that period, but fortunately, we started to recover in late 2022, and it’s been going well ever since. 

    How do the business operations work?

    I have a way of knowing that a product will do well. I think it’s a muscle formed by how long I’ve been doing this. After picking the product, we’ll conduct a test run of like 100 units and use the performance data to determine whether we’ll scale or not.

    I have an office where I work with a few full-time employees, but I also have agents in different states in Nigeria who get the products and handle delivery. 90% of the orders we receive work with the pay-on-delivery model because Nigerians don’t trust the internet. When the agents deliver, they remit the money to the business. 

    I decided to operate this way because I believe there’s a limit to how well a business can perform if it’s a one-man operation. If I’m doing it all alone and making a total revenue of ₦100k, 20% net profit of that is just ₦20k. However, if I’m running a ₦100 million business and I achieve that same 20%, I’ve just made ₦20 million. 

    Both the ₦100k and ₦100 million could be the same personal level of work, but for the latter, I’m using the leverage of getting more people involved to scale faster. It’s better to own the leg of an elephant than a whole ant.

    Hmm. That’s a lot to think about. You mentioned a monthly profit of about ₦15 million. How much of that is your income?

    After removing operating costs, salaries, and returning capital to the business, my “salary” is usually about ₦5 million to ₦7 million monthly. 

    I’m specific about always returning money to the business because it’s easy to lose an opportunity if there’s no available capital to allocate to it. I also don’t joke with expansion. Every extra money returns to the business.

    You’ve had massive income growth over the years. How has that impacted how you think about money?

    I believe fear is a significant reason why many people struggle to make money. It’s the truth. If you don’t take some kind of risk, you won’t make money. Also, money is a reward for helping people out. 

    If you aren’t solving a need, making someone’s life better or offering value, it’s almost impossible to make money. I never had any doubt about whether I’d make money or not. It was always a matter of time.

    How would you describe your relationship with money?

    I have a problem. Once people around me start sharing their problems, I feel an obligation to help solve them. Recently, I calculated how much money I’d given out this year, and it was almost ₦10 million. I’m not happy about that, and I plan to stop giving money away so much.

    Beyond that, I’m not the materialistic type. My only guilty pleasure is food. It sounds unbelievable, but I spend at least ₦800k on food monthly. It’s that expensive because we (I live with my brother) have a chef whom I pay ₦180k monthly. I also eat out a lot and still spend at least ₦150k on protein powder every month. 

    Now would be a good time to walk me through your typical monthly expenses

    Nairalife #352 expenses

    I don’t save money. Whatever reserve I have is reinvested in my business. Another thing that takes my money is travel. I believe travel helps me learn, so I typically spend ₦4m – ₦5m on an annual trip within Nigeria or to an African country. My rent is ₦4 million, but I don’t save for it. Once it’s time, I just pay. 

    Is there anything you want right now but can’t afford?

    Honestly, nothing. I would like to move to the US, but money is not what’s holding me back. It’s the visa; I know it’ll be hard to get as a young person right now.

    Is there an ideal amount of money you think you should be earning right now?

    I always think in terms of the business, so I think we should be doing a net profit of ₦100 million monthly. We’re currently working towards that, already planning structures and hiring needs to guide expansion to more countries. We already sell in some African countries, but the goal is to scale. By the grace of God, we should have hit over 50% of that ₦100 million goal before 2027.

    Rooting for you. What was the last thing you spent money on that made you happy?

    A vacation package to Southwest Nigeria in September. It cost me ₦3 million. I’m almost always working, so I don’t go clubbing or things like that, so it’s nice to enjoy travel experiences.

    How would you rate your financial happiness on a scale of 1-10?

    10. Even if you’d asked me this when I earned ₦15k, it’d still be a 10. I don’t think there was ever a time when I was unhappy with my finances. I believe whatever I’m earning is the value I’m bringing to the marketplace. Therefore, if I want to earn more money, I must bring more value. I might sound unconventional, but that’s just the way it is.


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    Tope* (33) decided to abandon her ₦35 million salary in oil and gas after the EndSARS protests to leave Nigeria for the US. In this story, she shares her experiences of marriage, finding love and building a new family, and how she managed to purchase a house in the US after just three years.

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    Where do you currently live, and when did you leave Nigeria?

    I live in the United States. I left Nigeria in 2022.

    What inspired you to leave?

    There were a few reasons. I’m queer, so moving somewhere I could live freely was always on my mind. Many of my friends had already left or were planning to leave. But what really pushed me was the EndSARS protests.

    How so?

    I was working in oil and gas, earning good money. My job was offshore, so I had a one-month-in, one-month-out schedule. That meant I could literally spend a whole month at home without doing much before heading back to the field.

    Life felt easy. I could pay people to handle chores, and my salary meant I could afford most things I wanted. I travelled whenever I liked for holidays, but I didn’t really see myself living abroad.

    But then I had friends—male colleagues—who would get picked up by police just because they looked a certain way, drove certain cars, or had laptops and phones. We made good money, so we could afford these things, but that made us targets. They would have to pay to be released, even though they could prove their income was legal.

    It didn’t happen to me directly. They mostly targeted the guys. But I saw it up close one day. I was on a road trip with friends, driving through Calabar, when the police stopped our bus. They picked on one of my friends simply because he had two laptops.

    The police said they would hold him for investigation and told the rest of us to continue our journey. I got down and insisted we weren’t going anywhere without him. I had to make a scene, which is very unlike me because I’m not a confrontational person. After a lot of back and forth, they finally let him go.

    That experience showed me that the problem affected everyone. We weren’t exempt just because we had money. So when the protests started, I was really invested. So when it ended the way it did, I knew I had to leave.

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    So your sexuality didn’t play into your decision to leave? You didn’t face discrimination?

    Well, I wasn’t open. Nobody who would discriminate against me knew I was queer. I did tell one colleague—a subordinate I felt close to—but he reacted by trying to preach to me, like older Nigerian men often do.

    My siblings know, some of my cousins know, but my parents don’t. I only tell people I think will be okay with it. I avoid situations that could cause drama.

    So I didn’t face discrimination directly, but being in the Nigerian gay community, you hear about kito cases. It’s scary and sad. Also, the secrecy makes dating toxic.

    What kind of toxicity?

    For example, you’ll be with a girl, but she’ll also be with a guy as cover. I know many gay women who married men, and I understand why. Life is already hard as a single woman in Nigeria. Some landlords won’t even rent to you if there’s no man. No matter how comfortable you are,  as a single woman in Nigeria, there’s still a level of disrespect.

    So I get why some women married men and still wanted girlfriends on the side. But I always knew I wasn’t going to do that. I’ve always wanted to marry a woman.

    So how did you travel? 

    I applied for a master’s degree. One of my brothers was already living in the US, so I applied to universities in his city. I figured I would live with him and save on things like rent. It wasn’t a scholarship; I paid all my fees myself.

    How did you afford that?

    My base salary was about ₦35 million a year. But when you’re out in the field, they give you an allowance. So during my off months, I lived off the allowance and didn’t touch my base salary.

    A friend taught me about investing in stocks, so I did that too. Stock prices were down during the COVID-19 pandemic, allowing me to buy them cheaply. When I was ready to travel, I cashed out some mutual funds to cover tuition and other expenses. I still have most of my stock. I sold some again last year when I bought my house here, just to make up the down payment.

    Are you still studying?

    No. It was a one-year programme. After that, I got a job with an automobile company, but I was there for less than a year. I hated that job, but luckily, I got poached by my current employer.

    What do you do now?

    I’m a lead engineer at a research facility.

    What made you hate your previous job?

    The culture was terrible. There was this toxic competitiveness where everyone was trying to prove they were working harder than the next person.

    Do you like your current job?

    Absolutely. Since they wanted to poach me, I was able to negotiate things like a flexible schedule. I’m respected and valued. Everyone’s impressed with my work, and I’m not even stressed.

    Can you compare working in Nigeria with your current job in the US?

    My situation in Nigeria was sort of different. I joined the company through a graduate trainee program, so this meant I was moved around different teams to learn. After that, I was thrown into the field to supervise and manage teams of technicians. This was particularly challenging, partly because of my age and largely because of my gender.

    Now, in my current job in the US, I’m also the only woman on the team, leading blue collar men and even though they’re pretty much the same (in terms of attitude, sense of humour, and being lewd), they show me more respect here because they don’t have a choice. I’ve never had to report anyone to HR, but I know if I did, there would be real consequences.

    The culture allows them to look beyond the fact that I’m a woman and see my years of experience, knowledge, and skills.

    What was it like coming to the US?

    Honestly, the first few months sucked. I moved in with my brother, and his city was predominantly white. He had Nigerian friends, but they were mostly straight tech guys. It just wasn’t my crowd. Even though they invited me to hangouts, I felt alone.

    I went on a couple of dates, but they didn’t work out. I was unintentionally celibate for six months. Then I met my wife, and we just clicked.

    That sounds nice. How did you meet?

    We started talking online, but it was on our first date that we really connected. It was at a café. I was late, so she was already inside waiting. I had to parallel park, and the car I was driving was bigger than what I used to drive in Nigeria. My parking was very embarrassing.

    I walked in thinking, “I hope this girl didn’t see me.” So I said, “I hope you didn’t see me parking.” She replied, “Nope.” Then burst out laughing. I laughed too. Obviously, she had seen it. But it was such a great way to start, connecting through laughter.

    It just felt easy. You know when you meet someone and you vibe instantly? Every day since has been laughter with her.

    That sounds truly amazing. But what’s your support system like in the US?

    I have some family here. Two of my siblings live in the US, though in a different city now because I had to move for work. My brother was actually the witness at my wedding. I’m hoping to eventually move back closer to them. Right now, we’re about an hour’s flight apart.

    I live with my wife and my mother-in-law. I get along really well with my wife’s family. Everyone lives in different states, but we try to get together once or twice a year.

    I also have a lot of friends. Even when we can’t meet in person, we talk virtually.

    Do you feel any type of way about having a relationship with your wife’s mum, when she can’t with your own parents?

    Definitely. It’s something I’m really struggling with right now. We’re thinking about having a child, and I don’t want to confuse the kid or send mixed signals. If my Nigerian family wants to be part of that child’s life, they’ll have to accept that I’m gay.

    I’ve been trying to talk to my dad about these things. I haven’t told him I’m gay, but I already know where he stands. This is a man who once told me he likes Trump because “he will stop gay people.”

    I always try to see things from other people’s perspectives, so I understand Nigerian Christians being homophobic. But you have to think critically. You have three children in the US, three immigrant children. How does hating queer people outweigh immigration policies that could see your children deported?

    I can’t even engage my mum in these conversations because she goes straight to emotional blackmail. I got a dog recently and showed it to her. I said, “You’re a grandma now.” She immediately replied, “No o! I’ll be a grandma to human children.” Then she started talking about finding a husband.

    I own my house. I bought it in my third year here. I had to remind my mum that she hadn’t even told me she was proud of me for achieving that. It’s sad comparing that to my mother-in-law, who tells me she loves me every day and is always saying how proud she is of me.

    I understand my parents are worried about the shame of family members knowing and what pastors will say. I empathise with them. I know it’ll be very difficult for them, and I feel sorry for them. But I’m going to come out next year whether they like it or not.

    Wishing you the best of luck with that. I hope they find their way to accept it. Let’s change gears a bit. What do you do for fun?

    Sometimes we go out to shows and concerts. There are nice restaurants around, too. But I’m more of an indoor person now. In Nigeria, I used to enjoy going to strip clubs. When I see people clubbing online, I miss it, but I’m old now, please. If I go out till 11 pm, I need an entire day to recover.

    So we do more indoor activities. We each have a hobby room in our house. My wife is into science fiction media and games, so that’s what you’ll find in her space. She’s always trying to get me to play games with her, but I’m not a gamer.

    In Nigeria, I learnt to sew while I was in university, so I use my hobby room for that. I’m always creating new designs. I also take care of my house plants. I have over seventy of them, so something always needs watering or pruning.

    It’s definitely not like Nigeria. It’s more boring. I miss things like Detty December so much. But this is fun in its own way.

    Speaking of Detty December, have you been to Nigeria since you travelled?

    Unfortunately, not. I just need to sort out my immigration status. Hopefully, next year, my papers will be sorted and I’ll come down for a visit.

    Fingers crossed. Would you consider settling in Nigeria at some point in the future?

    No. I’m married to a woman.

    There’s a version of events where we move away from the US because we don’t feel comfortable here with everything happening. But we’ll likely end up in Europe. Wherever we go, it has to be somewhere our marriage will be recognised. That’s the most important thing.

    Let’s talk about culture shocks. Were there any you experienced when you moved to the US?

    The major thing for me was the food. Honestly, I found the food disgusting. There’s sugar in places you don’t expect sugar to be.

    Have you gotten used to it, or do you just cook Nigerian food?

    I cook Nigerian food. But it’s expensive. For example, I can’t find goat meat locally, so I have to have it shipped every time.

    How does your wife find Nigerian food?

    Okay, I guess. She doesn’t like a lot of it, but she’ll eat some.

    Being here has made me realise some things about our food, though. For instance, how it all looks the same. I’ll ask my wife to help me take out my egusi from the fridge, and she’ll say, “Which one is that?” I’ll reply, “The brown one.” Then she’ll say, “They’re all brown!” And when you think about it, it’s true. They’re all brown.

    Also, it never occurred to me how pungent things like iru and ofada are. The smells fill the whole house. Anyway, she eats some of my food, I eat some of hers, and if I don’t like what she’s made, I always have something Nigerian in the fridge.

    Let’s talk about highlights and low lights. What has been your worst experience in the US?

    The job with the automobile company. Nothing crazy happened, but the culture was off. You’d see people on the 8 am to 4 pm shift working till 2 am.

    I was there for less than a year and had four different managers. Some were fired, some quit. They would literally fire people and walk them out of the building in the middle of a shift. It was just a weird place. Definitely my worst experience. I knew within three months that I was going to leave as soon as possible. That wasn’t the type of job I wanted at all.

    That does sound toxic. What has been your best experience in the US?

    Meeting my wife, getting married, and building this life for myself.

    The reason I can even think about coming out to my parents now is because I’m in this safe relationship. If I didn’t feel like I was in something I’d have forever, I’d be afraid to come out. Because what if it didn’t work out?

    But being safe in my marriage, knowing this is my family and the life I’m building, gives me strength. Never in my wildest imagination did I think I would have something like this as a lesbian woman. So yes, my marriage is the best experience of my life.

    Sounds blissful. But let’s see if we can put a number to it. On a scale of one to ten, how happy are you in the US—and why?

    I’ll say eight. In my personal life, it feels like a ten. Maybe even twenty over ten, to be honest. I feel so much safety, love, and acceptance.

    But in the US as a whole, living as a black woman and an immigrant isn’t easy. I haven’t really suffered direct discrimination, and I’m fortunate to be able to apply for my green card through my wife. But I know people who got sponsored by their jobs only to be laid off and stranded.

    Even if you’re not directly affected, you see and hear what’s happening to other Nigerians here. People detained by ICE, and partners creating GoFundMes to help them out. It all feels heavy.

    It’s heavy being in this country. But I also feel like it’s not just here. Look at all the things happening in Nigeria this week. There’s a lot going on in the world right now. That’s why I say eight. My personal life is good, but there’s so much happening outside of that, and you can’t really isolate yourself.


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  • If you thought Halloween in Lagos would be calm, Smirnoff Ice said, “Hold my bottle.” This year, they rolled out the Haunted-Chill Party Bus, and let’s just say, the streets of Lekki, VI and Ikoyi are still trying to process what they witnessed. 

    If you missed it, gather here. Let’s give you the full gist before FOMO finishes you.

    1. The Party Started Before the Bus Even Moved 

    Only Lagos people will enter a bus and start turning it into Quilox on wheels. Music was loud, people were already dancing, and Smirnoff Ice was flowing like holy communion. We hadn’t even left the parking lot. 

    2. Costumes That Deserve National Awards

    Some people came with Hollywood-standard Halloween costumes. Others? Let’s just say they tried, and God sees their effort. 

    But one thing is sure: nobody came to be a background character. Main character energy only.

    3. Lagos Became the Set of a Music Video 

    As the bus cruised through the city, Lagosians were looking like, “What in the MTV Base is going on here?” 

    Phones out. Flash on. Free PR everywhere. The city turned into a movie set and the bus was the star.

    4. Strangers Turned to Besties by Third Traffic Light 

    There’s something about Smirnoff Ice + loud music + Lagos nightlife that turns strangers into day-one hypemen. 

    By the time we hit VI, people were exchanging Instagram handles, recording hype videos, and planning their next link-up.

    5. South Social Was the First Stop of Madness 

    Once the bus arrived, vibes scattered everywhere. 

    Dance circles, loud “Yessss queen!” moments, people taking 56 pictures just to post one on IG, everything you’d expect from a Lagos Halloween link-up. Smirnoff Ice kept confidence levels on 100%.

    6. Monochroma Was the Final Boss Stage 

    If South Social was the warm-up, Monochroma was the final level of the video game. Lights. Fashion. Vibes. Chaos. 

    People were giving “last bus stop, let’s finish everything we started” energy. And they did.

    7. Smirnoff Ice Was the Official Fuel of the Night

    Forget diesel. Forget petrol. Smirnoff Ice powered this entire journey. 

    If anyone was looking fresh, hyped, bold, or suddenly brave enough to dance on a bus seat… just know what was in their cup.

    Bonus: Social Media was on Fire the Next Morning 

    If you logged on November 1st, your timeline was full of videos from the bus. People were still posting 48 hours later. 

    At this point, if you weren’t there, just say you were inside traffic.

    Final Verdict? 

    Smirnoff didn’t just host a Halloween event; they invented a new Lagos tradition. A party on wheels? We support innovation. 

    If this is how they’re starting, we fear (and desire) what the sequel will look like.

  • Love Life is a Zikoko weekly series about love, relationships, situationships, entanglements and everything in between.


    Deola* (29) and Hassan* (31) first met as secondary school classmates and rekindled their connection years later at a singles event in 2024.

    On this week’s Love Life, they talk about their whirlwind teenage romance, the messy breakup that followed in university, and what it’s like giving love a second chance after nearly a decade apart.

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    What’s your earliest memory of each other?

    Deola: We attended the same boarding school in Lagos and became friends in SS 3. I can’t recall all the details now, but we just clicked when we were preparing for our final exams.

    Hassan: I’d always seen her around in school, but we weren’t in the same circle. Finding out we’d sit close to each other during WAEC brought us closer together. I’m bad at Maths, and I teased her about helping me during the exam. She refused and said she’d rather teach me than cheat. So, I started coming to her class during afternoon prep, and we’d go over past questions together. Honestly, even the inventor of Maths couldn’t have helped me because I hated the subject. But I enjoyed her company, and that’s how we got close. Funny thing is, we only had a few months left before graduation.

    How did the Maths exam go, though? Did she assist?

    Deola: I couldn’t stand watching him fail. Since I was only two seats away, I had a clear view of him. I kept checking and knew he wasn’t doing anything. But he also wasn’t trying to disturb me, almost like he’d resigned to failure.  That made me feel bad.

    Hassan: She turned her answer booklet towards the guy beside her, and I copied from him. It wasn’t easy because the invigilators were everywhere, but I managed. When WAEC released the results months later, I got a C. I felt so indebted that I promised her a gift.

    Deola: By then, we’d graduated and returned home. He lived in Surulere, and I stayed in Obalende, so meeting up wasn’t easy. We finally saw each other at a small school reunion.

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    Right. Did you get your gift?

    Deola: Oh yes. It was a cute necklace with my name on it, a perfume set and chocolates. Everything screamed, “This is a gift for my girlfriend,” but we hadn’t officially had that talk yet. That said, I knew he liked me.

    Hassan: We actually had that talk that day. Everyone at the reunion saw the gift and teased us about being a couple.

    At what point did things progress between you??

    Hassan: Nothing happened after the reunion. I lost my phone and couldn’t reach her. I had her house address, but it was far, and I couldn’t just show up. So I gave up. I thought the ship had sailed before it even left the port.

    Deola: I tried to call him and sent loads of messages, but he was unreachable. I felt so sad because I still had butterflies from the reunion and his gifts. It felt like all that chemistry just fizzled out.

    About three or four months later, I got a Facebook message from Hassan . He’d gotten into UNILAG, and I was so happy. I’d also applied there and was waiting for the supplementary list.  We picked up like nothing happened. 

    Hassan: We both ended up at UNILAG and properly kicked off our relationship in 2014.

    Nice. So how was the relationship?

    Hassan: It was good at first. I wasn’t very social, so I leaned on Deola a lot. She knew everyone and everything. I’d walk around campus with her, and she’d stop every few steps to greet people. I thought it was cute, but her over-socialising later became a problem.

    Deola: I didn’t have much of a social life in secondary school because I was the “face your studies” type. UNILAG opened my eyes. I didn’t want to carry that boring vibe into uni. Hassan didn’t like it at first, but eventually adjusted.

    He stayed with a family friend in Yaba during his first year, and I sometimes spent weekends there. That year had many firsts for us — our first kiss, first sex, first hotel getaway. We were “that couple”. While most freshers were still finding their way, we were already serving couple goals by the third week.


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    But did your socialising ever get in the way? 

    Deola: Not in the first year. Hassan made a few comments here and there, but nothing serious. He even tagged along sometimes, and my social circle helped us navigate lots of fresher issues.

    Once, he missed a test and was allowed to retake it because I knew the lecturer’s niece. The babe took Hassan to her uncle’s place, and he fixed a second test for the class. There were many moments like that where my social capital helped. 

    I think the real problem started in our second year. There was a clear disconnect between our circles, which caused constant tension.

    What sort of disconnect, Hassan? And why was her social life an issue if you benefited from it?

    Hassan: I wasn’t comfortable with her string of friends, but I was grateful she always knew someone who knew someone who could help. However, she had more male friends, and I was worried there were no boundaries. 

    She’d hang out with the guys behind my back. Once,  she went to a beach party with them and never mentioned it. I found out through someone else. She also had this clique of girlfriends whom she valued more than me. One call from them and she’d drop everything to join them.

    Every day she moved far and far away from the version of herself I went to school with; the girl who was excited about our relationship and about starting uni together.

    But did you consider that she was in a self-discovery phase?

    Hassan: I was changing too, but it wasn’t at the expense of our relationship. I managed to put her first and give our relationship the attention that it deserved.

    Deola: It’s been such a long time, and I don’t remember all the details. I’ll say my major grouse with Hassan was that it felt like he was clipping my wings. I tried to bring him along so we could have shared experiences, but his refusal meant I had to leave him out most of the time. The university isn’t all about books and studying; you also have to explore extracurricular activities. Hassan didn’t get that.

    I see. Did you guys ever find a common ground? 

    Deola: We didn’t. I decided I was done by the tail end of our second year in school. 

    Hassan: We were both done. By that time, she’d also gotten into drinking and smoking. I wasn’t judging her choices, but I didn’t think I could handle her wildness. When she said she wasn’t interested anymore, it felt like a burden lifted off my shoulders.

    What do you mean?

    Hassan: I didn’t want to initiate the breakup. Maybe it was because of our history or because we were practically each other’s first. It just felt wrong to walk away, and I don’t think I’d have handled the guilt well.

    Fair enough. So how did things move after you broke up?

    Deola: I missed Hassan — the friendship, the laughter, the inside jokes, and our safe space. But I also moved on quickly. UNILAG is fast-paced, and I was in the thick of it. I’d joined a group that organised campus events and other social activities, so I didn’t have time to sit around and mope.

    Throughout the rest of my stay in uni, he wasn’t on my radar. I’d moved on.

    Hassan: It was a mix of both for me. On one hand, I told myself I’d moved on. On the other, I still saw Deola everywhere. Friends would ask if I was attending an event, and when I said no, they’d remind me she was part of the organisers. She didn’t have to tell me she’d moved on; it was obvious. She had such a vibrant social life that there was no room left for heartbreak.

    I also knew when she started seeing someone else, then the person after that. She might not have noticed me again throughout school, but I always heard about her.

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    Must have been tough. Was it easier to move on when you left uni?

    Hassan: Definitely. Leaving school helped. I didn’t just move on from her; I wanted to forget everything about the university itself. Outside of what happened with Deola, I didn’t have a memorable time there.

    Deola: He was too stuck up. That was always his problem.

    I see. So how did you guys cross paths again?

    Deola: Funny story. I was in a relationship with the guy I dated after uni — we even got engaged in 2022. But I eventually realised I couldn’t spend my life with him. He had a drug addiction problem, and I knew I had to walk away. I called off the engagement later that year and stayed single afterwards.

    The whole thing broke me. I was depressed for most of 2023. Then, in February 2024, my sister invited me to a singles’ programme at her church. I’d been putting it off, but it was the final edition, so I decided to go. Guess who I ran into there? Hassan. He was actually trying to dodge me.

    Hassan: It was the most random and awkward meet-up ever. We hadn’t seen each other in almost ten years, and running into your ex at a singles’ event? Wild. I planned to sneak out when I saw her, but she beat me to it. She came over, called my name to confirm, and pulled me in for a hug.

    Awww

    Hassan: I didn’t see the hug coming, so I froze a bit. But I quickly put my arms around her to avoid the awkwardness. Then she hit me with, “What are you doing here?” I couldn’t lie fast enough, so I said I was just exploring my options.

    Deola: I told him I was doing the same. Something about his unplanned honesty made it easier for me to be open too.

    We spent the rest of the evening catching up, but you can’t unpack seven years in one night. We exchanged contacts, followed each other on Instagram, and promised to stay in touch.

    Hassan: I didn’t hear from her for two days after that random meet-up, and even though I tried to play hard guy, I couldn’t resist texting her. She replied immediately, like she’d been waiting for me. That’s how we found our way back to each other again.

    Sounds nice. Considering you were both single, did you guys try to find a spark?

    Hassan: I did. Meeting at that event answered questions we both had on our minds. In my head, I thought, “Why else would anyone attend a church programme for single people if they weren’t looking for love?”

    So I decided to be direct and asked about what she wanted, romantically speaking.

    Deola: I was honestly taken aback. I thought whatever we had ended ages ago. He kept bringing up memories from when we dated, and half the time, I couldn’t even remember them.

    I think I was more interested in understanding why he was still single at 30. It felt like a red flag. When he said, “I just haven’t found my person,” I didn’t buy it.

    But we started talking more and spending time together. He’d become a lot more social than I remembered, and I started considering the possibility of us again. That’s pretty much what we’ve been doing for the past year — figuring things out.

    Curious, Hassan. Aren’t you worried that the same issues that tore you apart years ago might resurface?

    Hassan: I’m not. We’ve spent months together now, and she’s no longer the wild girl that scared me away in uni. I think she’s had her fun and calmed down.

    Deola: That’s exactly why we haven’t made anything official. He keeps saying I’m calmer now, and I agree. I’ve had my “hoe phase”, and I’m not as drawn to the things that excited me back then. But is that part of me gone? Not really. I still go out when I feel like it. I still drink when I want to unwind.

    What I don’t want is a partner who’ll judge me or dictate what I can and can’t do. Hassan still gives off that vibe sometimes.

    But you mentioned he’s become a lot more social. Don’t you think things could be different if you gave this a second chance?

    Deola: That’s what we’ve been trying to figure out. We’ve both grown and changed, and we’re no longer the same people we were years ago. There’s no rush. We’re exclusive, but I want us to be intentional if we’re going to try again, especially since it could lead to marriage.

    Hassan: I agree with everything she said. 

    How would you rate your love life on a scale of 1-10?

    Deola: 7.5. Overall, I feel loved and appreciated, and I know we both put in the work to keep our connection alive.

    Hassan: I’d give us 8.  We’ve been given a second chance to get things right, and I love how we’re approaching it this time.

    *Names have been changed to protect the identity of the subjects.


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    Ken (49) left Nigeria almost twenty years ago. In that time, he has lived through multiple waves of anti-immigration sentiment in the West. He shares how having a tough skin helped him navigate racist environments, and why he is not considering a return to Nigeria.

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    Where do you currently live, and when did you leave Nigeria?

    I live in England currently, but I have also lived in other parts of the United Kingdom (UK). I left Nigeria in 2006, 19 years ago.

    Was that your first time leaving Nigeria?

    No. I used to travel around. I had been to the UK a few times for holidays and visiting friends, but 2006 was when I moved here permanently.

    What inspired you to leave?

    I just wanted more for my life, that is the truth. I got my first degree in Nigeria, and I felt like I had gotten a certificate but not an education. I wanted more than just that paper. I wanted global exposure. The idea of being a global citizen was really appealing to me. 

    What was life like for you in Nigeria?

    It was okay. I made money, but it was not fulfilling. I worked in the banking sector, and I invested aggressively during my early days. So by the time I started thinking about moving abroad, I did not need my salary anymore. I was really comfortable, and my investments were yielding more than enough to take care of me.

    So I thought, “Oh, I think I need a lot more for myself.” That was what pushed me to leave. I applied for a master’s in the UK.

    I still remember when I got my visa. I got it in late October, and school had already resumed in September. I was almost too late to resume. After getting my visa, I had to get to the UK within 48 hours.

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    Wow. How did you make it?

    I basically just left everything. I said to my girlfriend, “Look, girl, I am leaving. You can have my whole house to yourself with everything in it.” I changed my money. I think it was two hundred naira to a pound back then. Then I got on a flight to the UK.

    What was the early experience like?

    I was really focused on school and work. My master’s took about two years to complete. During that time, I had internships with some companies to get “UK experience” because the companies here do not recognise whatever experience you are coming with from Nigeria.

    While I did not like starting from ground zero, I looked at it as coming in on a clean slate. So I just took on every opportunity to learn and relearn. I did not only do my master’s courses, but I also got some other certifications to make myself ready for the UK job market. About six months after I graduated, I got a job at EDF Energy.

    Would you say the move to the UK has been a good decision so far?

    Yes. It was a good move because of the professional exposure I have gotten. My move to the UK took me to a whole new level in terms of what I could achieve technically. I went to places I never imagined I would. Like getting to work underneath a nuclear reactor. I was doing stuff I never imagined I could. It was like my technical capabilities exploded. I was pushing myself beyond my normal boundaries because of the work I did, the people I met, and the opportunities I had.

    But it was tough. It was not a walk in the park. There were good times and bad times, but overall, I would say it was a good move.

    Sounds like you have had quite the career. What are you up to now?

    Like I said, technically, I have pushed myself beyond my boundaries and achieved a lot of great projects in those companies I worked for. So I felt it was time for me to pivot and start doing things for myself. Right now, I consult on a contract basis.

    We have talked about your professional life in the UK. But what about your personal life? What is your support system like?

    My support system is my family. That is my wife and three kids. Due to my continuous travelling, two of my kids were actually born in the United States (US) during the time we lived there.

    After my contracts in the US were completed, we moved back to the UK, and I have built a tight unit of friends who have the same mindset as me in terms of career plans and business, and also socially. So that is my support system.

    Your girlfriend joined you in the UK?

    No. I met my wife in the UK. My relationship with my girlfriend in Nigeria did not work out. We tried long-distance for a while, with me coming to Nigeria whenever I could, but it did not work out in the end.

    After that, I met my wife in the UK. She had also come from Nigeria to study. We met at an event at a mutual friend’s house, and we started a friendship that eventually turned into a relationship. She initially wanted to finish her studies and go back to Nigeria. But after her studies, we got engaged and then married here in the UK.

    She is more Nigeria-focused than I am, but I think along the way, she came to see the value of life in the UK. I think she is starting to see the UK as her home a lot more now, after all these years.

    You mentioned your children being born in the US while you lived there. Where else have you lived?

    Apart from the UK, I have stayed in the US, France, and Germany. Those are the countries I have lived in for work for long periods. I have been to many other countries for shorter periods, too.

    Do you have a favourite?

    I would say the US, Texas specifically. The environment just appeals to me. But my wife does not like it there because of the gun laws.

    While we are talking about different countries, let us talk about Nigeria. Have you been back since you left?

    Yes. I have business there from time to time, so that brings me back often.

    Is there a possibility of a permanent return?

    No, I do not think so. Not in the current state of things in the country. If I am going to retire permanently in Africa at some point, there are other countries on the continent I am considering. 

    There are other African countries that have much better situations economically, and in terms of security and safety, which is very important to me.

    I get contracts to offer my expertise in many different countries. Nigeria is one of those countries. So for me, it is just a place to do business. Whenever I am done with business, I leave.

    Does the current anti-immigration sentiment in the UK make you uncomfortable?

    The immigrant journey is never a straightforward one. I see all this anti-immigration talk in Western countries now, but I have seen it play out before. Back around the time I first moved here, there were all these really frustrating policies imposed on immigrants for no just reason. I passed through all that.

    Also, it was quite an expensive journey, and you find yourself having to depend on people and systems that make you compromise and endure certain things. You might be in a toxic workplace, and because you are an immigrant, you just have to endure it.

    There will be positions you are qualified for and should get, but you will not because they are designated for British passport holders only. I was in a tough spot because my work involved a lot of travel, and that was really difficult when I first came here.

    Documentation at the time limited my ability to travel. So there are a lot of limits to your opportunities as an immigrant, especially in the early periods. But you just have to get through those periods.

    That has to be a little frustrating, right?

    It is frustrating because I feel like they do not appreciate the value that immigration brings to their countries. And unfortunately, the Western media does not help because they feed them wrong narratives. Many people do not think critically and just swallow whatever propaganda they get fed, then run to the streets with it.

    The fact that they do not reason critically, and it leads to this anti-immigration rhetoric being pushed around, is what makes me uncomfortable. But the truth is that they cannot do without immigrants. It is like they do not want us around, but they also need us.

    There are so many occupations, roles, and parts of the economy that would collapse if they stopped immigration. They cannot do without it. So I would just say that immigrants coming to the West have to be prepared for what they are going to face. Do not allow yourself to be surprised by it.

    With some of the new laws and policies making life really difficult, do you think immigrants are getting a fair deal?

    What feels fair depends on each person and what they want and expect. You need to have a long-term strategy.

    As I said earlier, I was comfortable in Nigeria before I came to the UK. I was financially independent, but I still came to the UK because I was thinking long-term. I looked at where Nigeria was, where it was going, and I felt my investments would not be able to sustain the kind of lifestyle I wanted while still being in Nigeria. That was why I decided to pack my bags and come to the UK.

    So, talking about a fair deal, everyone has to think about what they are sacrificing and what the long-term benefit will be. You just have to think about whether or not the value you are getting is worth the pain you pass through as an immigrant.

    Whether you are getting a good deal depends on what you want from the system. It depends on what you want long-term.

    It could be tough, it could be hard, but if you have a long-term plan, you will be able to make the right decision for yourself and your family in the long term.

    Can you remember some of the culture shocks you experienced when you first moved to the UK?

    The first thing that shocked me was the structure of the UK itself. It is four countries: England, Scotland, Wales, and Northern Ireland. And each country has its own distinct culture, its own flag and currencies, even different languages.

    I struggled getting used to the different accents. My goodness, in Scotland, the accent is not a normal English accent. And they have their own language too: Doric. I had to learn it because it is what the local people speak, and if you want to get along with them, you have to know it.

    Let us talk about highlights and lowlights. What has been your worst experience as an immigrant?

    My worst experience was at a time when there was a lot of anti-immigration rhetoric. This was around 2011, the Conservative Party was in power, and they were really clamping down on immigration.

    It was a really bad time for me and my family. Every time you made the application to renew your paperwork, it would take almost forever. And that could affect your work placement. Luckily, my employers were quite understanding. But I have friends whose employers were not so understanding, so they had to stop work for a period of time. And you could not travel around while your visa was being renewed.

    So it was a bad time for me because for almost six months, I was not sure if I would still be a resident in the UK or not. And my finances were also affected because I lost many opportunities for work that involved travel.

    Added to that, the area I was working in was not a comfortable place for an immigrant. It was quite a toxic environment because of all the anti-immigration sentiment. I know some people would not stand what I did. They would have just left. But I realised that if you have tough skin, and you know what you are doing, you will pass through the tough time.

    You mentioned being in a toxic environment. Do you mean racism?

    Yes. In the UK, they are subtle about it, but it is there. You can feel it, you know when it is happening. And it is very difficult to deal with that in the workplace because your visa is tied to your having a job. So you just have to swallow it, shoulder it, and move on.

    My friends and I had this inside joke based on the movie, Twelve Years A Slave. So whenever something happened, we would encourage ourselves by saying, “Do not worry, just do your five years of slavery and get out.”

    That sounds grim. But it must have been good to have that support?

    Yes. One thing that really helped me through that dark time was the support of friends, especially from the Indian subcontinent. So that is my Indian and Pakistani friends.

    They are very resourceful, and they have a very strong community mindset. In that sense, they were actually more supportive than the Nigerian community in the UK. I found that Nigerians mostly did not know how to help, and those who did were asking for money. But my Indian and Pakistani friends just helped freely. They guided me through the whole visa process and never asked for a penny.

    That sounds great. What has been your best experience?

    I do not know where to really start. There have been so many great experiences. I really enjoyed my time working in the US. It felt like a really merit-based system there. If you work hard, you will be rewarded accordingly. That was my experience, so I loved it there.

    I also made some long-lasting friendships there. I am constantly having to fly over because people keep inviting me to events.

    I have become more financially independent in the UK to the point where I have dumped my nine to five and I am now doing my own thing. I have so much more time to enjoy new experiences.

    So I will say I am still building my best experiences here.

    That is amazing. Nineteen years is a long time. Can you sum up your journey?

    If you have a plan or dream, you can make it come true. That has been my journey. Almost everything I have made up my mind to do, I have done. Not everything I wanted has happened, not everything has worked out, but I have hit a lot of the milestones I laid out in my plans.

    Well, let us put a number to it then. How happy would you say you are on a scale of one to ten? And why?

    I will say for me, in the UK as an immigrant after all these years, I will give it a seven point five.

    It is not a higher number because of the weather. I hate the weather here. Let me put it this way: the rich people in the UK do not spend the winter and autumn here. Only poor people stay back. And the fact that I am speaking to you from the UK in the autumn shows I am still poor and I have some ways left to go in the things I want to achieve.


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