Miss Heritage Nigeria 2014 - Form is Out

Hello beautiful and intelligent ladies,

•       The National Heritage Awards & Miss Heritage Nigeria Beauty Pageant is an event which Promotes and awards the African and Nigerian cultural heritage.

•       It is intended to showcase the positive and beneficial aspects of African and Nigerian cultural heritage outside what is portrayed in most international media as a continent bedeviled with famine, deadly diseases, natural disasters, political instabilities, economic profligacy and dependence.

•       Showcasing Nigeria’s rich Cultural Heritage such as: Language, Marriage rites, Burial rites, Birth rites, Dressing, Greetings, Music, Folklore and Religions as well as other Cultural Monuments, Natural Sites and Cultural Landscapes that are scattered within the diverse Ethnic Naturalization. 

•       Awarding the promotion of this cultural heritage both in the pageantry and in the award section. There by promoting and creating awareness for Nigeria and Africa as a whole.

•       The event’s aim and mission is to become a Globally awarded event

Please find attached application form for Miss Heritage Nigeria 2014; the same can also be downloaded from the website, www.missheritagenigeria.com.

Application Process:

Step 1: Make Payment at any GT Bank branch, the sum of N2,500.

  Account Name: Caries Grooming Agency.

  Acct No: 0106512813.

Step 2:   Download the Application form here: Download application Form  / or fill the attached form     Step 3: Attach the Bank Teller to the Forms and bring them along with you to the Audition Venue, and confirm undersigned about deposit made in the bank. NB: in case you convince your university colleagues/ eligible friends to participate in this contest and they eventually deposit the requisite money in the bank, you will be entitled for N 500 per person. All the Best, Suziette

Be Our Queen’s Fashion Hero - Call 4 entry

Call for Entry – Fashion Designers, Make-up and Accessory makers

It’s Miss Heritage Nigeria 2014 Fashion Meets Culture!

We are calling on upcoming fashion designers, make-up artist and accessory makers to partake in this year’s pageant.

36 contestants will be up to take the crown as the epitome of Nigeria’s beauty and you might be the famous fashion designers to cloth that Queen to stardom.

All you need to do is, form a group (a fashion designer, a make-up artist and accessory designer) then pay N25,000 as a group into Caries Grooming Agency 0106512813, GTBank.

Then send your group name, a phone number, teller number and 3 pictures of your jobs together to edzentertainment@gmail.com

After which you go on twitter and follow

@MissHeritageNig

then tweet ‘your group name, a number (between 1-36) and tag #MissHeritageNg2014’ with ur best pix together.

e.g DoroCouture 5 #MissHeritageNg2014

Next, get your fans retweeting your tweet. The more they tweet, the more your group is noticed

End of submission: 3^rd of August, 2014

Successful groups will be contacted and a contestant, assigned to them.

Note: On the catwalk, each member of the group’s outfit will be mentioned and not the initial group name formed. This is to help promote your individual outfits.

You can also contest alone by paying N10, 000 to the above account and follow the same method only this time, you don’t have to form a group name but just your outfit name.

 Cultural relevance.Historical brilliance. Creative designs.

Weirdos

A swirl, a twist, a pain

Striking hard to comprehend the beginning

An end never envisaged as it strolls by

Newness never experienced when it all starts

Difference always anticipated as it rolls n

We are who we are

Specie made by an unknown God

Different in thoughts, action and words

Always in the move to make a difference

Never succumbing to the norm

We are what we never say we are

A breed known to none

Excitingly different in delivery

Controlling the world and all its happening

Bringing about disruptive changes that breeds a new era

Always pensive, always creative

Never understood

Never too loved

Never hated too

Lady Wanderer

It’s not so hard you see

Sometimes it seems the world is choking

The race I run is swift you know

Not a job, not a walk, in strides I get captured in the moment

Waking up to newness that elopes with speed

Gaining momentum faster than ‘seconds’

I realized so much earlier

The alien within called me

It was frightening wild and fun

I unleashed her little by little

Never getting captured by the world

But letting her capture the world

Was difficult coming to terms you get

But she has always believed so much in herself

Difficult ruling a world different from her

Yet she never folded or succumbed

Step by step they took

Stride by stride she rode

Riding the world beneath her feet, gaining attention

Sucking adventure losing nothing but opposites

Terms she don’t understand, norms were a taboo

Something different she knew

Something new always she stood

Sometimes she feels lost

Sometimes she feels dead

But it don’t stop her from being HER

A loner in this race, a loner always!

The END

Never an end but the start of something new

Limited by time and space in your brain

How well you dream is how well you reverse an end

How well you stand is how well you accept a fall

Nothing goes for nothing and nothing ever will

Embrace self defeat and the enemy within

Welcome criticism and the lies we tell ourselves

Only then will we progress

And turn an end to a beginning

New faith in one self

New belief in the order of the world

I am AKPOMEJEVWE – I do love my world

I am the master of my soul

The captain of my ship!

One Fine Day 10

As day dey begin break na Josh wake me, i opened myself eyes to behold the most beautiful piece of jewellery starring in my face, i smiled as he said: its been 2months, we should celebrate and do something special" instanta a ll thoughts of moving away from these potential pscho fly comot, instead , i took him in my arms with warm embrace and major romping follow. hmmm, people of these wicked world, i should i have left, but chose to stay.

 na so i carry myself go make hair, i decided to add a bit of life to the hair, so i went blond and the moment Josh saw it, regardless of the fact that his members of staff were with him he said to me in the most icy words: 

"Jazz, you look like a prostitute and i  don't date prostitutes" 

to so shock hol me, des no justice to describing how i felt. i stood stare for quite sometime starring at him, when he said rather casually: 

"in a meeting babe" 

i went into the room and cried my eyes out. did  he notice.. nah!  th tears words me out,i slept off.

he woke me later to say we were going to the club with some friend, he wanted them to see me, again 

he said: but this hair of yours, find a creative way to style, so it doesn't look tacky"

again, i swallowed the insults and quietly went about creatively styling and packing the hair to his taste.  he gave a wide smile of approval when i joined him the car, i thought,  maybe the night would erase the day's hurt. he was in a pretty jolly mood as he kept necking and kissing me, he even made calls to his friends that they were to meet his woman.

until my phone rang… it was X

 i tried to ignore the call, but Josh noticed and insisted that i pick up the call and i did, that was my major mezzup!

X launched into the monologue of how i abandoned him and all, i listened silently, choosing my words rather wisely. by this time, the car had stopped and Josh was having a conversation with a friend, i thought he wasn't listening, so when X asked where i was, i said:

i'm with a friend" we ended the conversation with goodnights and a "please call me" from X.

Josh smiled back at me and said he was gonna join his friend's car. At the club, his coldness became even more obvious, as i was never introduced to the friends he wanted to show me off to. was it the hair? i rush go check am for toilet. he just totally abandoned me at the club with a bottle of wine begging eagerly to be open. after 3 hours of ZERO clubbing, he appeared and asked if i was ready to go. before nko. i enter moto, we reach house, na dis drama start.

my people wetin my eye see, wetin my ear hear chai, disris godu ooo.