Bethrand Chibuike @betty

I was beginning to wonder how impactful the Mind Viewer website had been in my life. It's quite insightful to look at the series of improvements and how effective it has helped me progress with things that aid my activities and how I carry out my day-to-day activities. Though people may not see it as that impactful until that person gives it a critical thought.

Let me start from how I time my daily schedules. Since the start of competition games, I had from then incorporated the habit of setting up my alarms for various activities that I am to handle in a day. This helps me carry out tasks very effectively, and it goes beyond words how this timing has helped me till now. All this started from the opinion games here on Mindviewers, and how in those days, we timed ourselves during the earlier days to win competitions.
We involved the use of floating clocks, alarms, and timers - varieties of self-progressing tools that we continued to adopt to win competitions (NB: none of these tools had deceptive or fraudulent aims, it simply gave us much higher accuracy in our last-second timing)

Those days, we were indomitable. No one competed with us (me and @applecoral); we were just ahead of the game. People would wonder, "Are they using bots? Are they using machine bots?" No, we were just progressing with Mindviewers and adapting to its terms, trying to come out brighter and ahead of others.

We were able to compete in opinion games, quiz games, and multiple games at once. This got people to wonder if we were using five devices at once, But no, we were just trying out things and improving in our typing skills, tech skills and the ability to multitask using the "split-screen feature".

The impact that Mindviewers has had on my life is also evident in my storytelling skills. Although I took interest in storytelling before I was introduced to mindviewers by my good friend @applecoral, the platform helped me organize my paragraphs into captivating lines. Unlike earlier when I just wrote carelessly, I now know how to write my stories with each sentence having a unique sense of it's own.
Writing doesn't stress me anymore; it's become the simplest thing to do. Normally, for someone writing a story, they consult many things, go to many places, and drag inspiration from things. It takes years for some to write a story, novel, or book. But for me, anytime I decide to write a book, it takes just weeks without a distracted focus to complete. All this extra skills was gotten from the quiz competitions where we had to summarize a news articles very fast and also from the daily games and continuous writing.

Another thing I want to talk about regarding Mindviewers is how I've become enlightened when it comes to political news, commentaries, educational news, and NGO news. I never particularly pick interest into reading this news indepth but once there's a discussion about any trending news, I always had something to say about it because the posts/opinions that I carelessly watch here on Mindviewers were adding to my knowledge without me even realizing it.
These days, even though I'm not participating actively in quiz competitions or opinion competitions, the skills and fast thinking are still helping me in my day-to-day activities.

I think you guys should go on to appreciate the good work that Mind Viewer is doing, rather than mocking the little flaws that it has.

Just yesterday, or perhaps I should say a few days ago, I found myself reminiscing about certain life hacks that could aid personal growth—insights that I believe could benefit anyone who encounters them. These reflections carry serious value, and I feel compelled to share them with others, despite their significance.

Growing up, I was exposed to a variety of life experiences, and I often faced challenges that I needed to overcome. I relied on my curiosity and a persistent desire to seek solutions to navigate through my problems. This isn’t meant to come across as bragging; rather, it’s a testament to my journey.

Over the past few years, I’ve begun to uncover some secrets surrounding wealth and success. While there is no guaranteed path to achieving these goals, I’ve found that there are indeed credible avenues one can pursue.

First and foremost, it’s crucial to seek out a business or income stream that has been proven to work for others. This foundational step is essential. Another important point to consider is that, to accumulate wealth, you often need to have some money to begin with. It’s a known fact that moving from "grass to grass," or starting with little and expecting significant returns, typically has a low probability of success.

This is why, in the realm of investments, high investments often come with low risks, while low investments can carry high risks for potentially minimal outcomes. When you invest a small amount expecting to double it, the returns may not be substantial. Conversely, when you make a larger investment and successfully double that amount, the rewards can be considerable.

For anyone starting out and aspiring to become influential or responsible in the future, the first lesson is to learn how to save. If you don’t come from a stable family with a strong income foundation, it’s essential to start saving as early as possible. Save for a purpose—having a goal will motivate you to prioritize your finances.

However, when it comes to where to put your savings, I advise caution with agriculture. While it may seem like a practical option for generating income, the reality is that it carries a high risk of losing your investment. I once believed agriculture would be a reliable way to yield profits over time, thinking anyone could learn the ropes quickly. However, I’ve come to realize that significant losses can occur in farming or livestock keeping.

While agriculture can indeed be profitable, its success is often tied to unpredictable factors, making it a gamble rather than a guaranteed path to wealth. Therefore, I’m not advocating against agriculture altogether, but rather urging caution and a thoughtful approach to investing in this field.

Here’s an important insight: consider learning about direct importation or getting involved in larger businesses. Seek opportunities to work under someone experienced in a lucrative field. Gaining practical knowledge in areas like importing motorcycle or car spare parts can lead to substantial profits, though it requires patience and dedication.

Once you’ve acquired the necessary skills and knowledge, you might consider seeking a bank loan. Keep in mind that most banks offer repayment terms of at least two years, which can give you ample time to establish your business and generate income.

By leveraging your learning and the loan effectively, you can work hard to ensure a return on your investment. With diligence and commitment, you’ll not only increase your earnings but also be in a better position to repay the loan and propel your business forward.

Taking a loan from the bank is not inherently a bad thing; in fact, many wealthy individuals use loans strategically. This mindset often separates the rich from the poor, as fear of debt can hold them back from opportunities. When managed wisely, taking a loan can serve as a shortcut to success.

Before diving into borrowing, I strongly recommend acquiring a valuable skill by working for someone experienced in a profitable business. This experience will equip you with the knowledge to operate successfully when it's your turn. By understanding the ins and outs of the business, you can ensure that you're using borrowed funds wisely and minimizing the risk of losing that investment.

With careful planning and execution, you should be able to generate returns within two years, which can help you meet your loan repayment obligations. Learning to navigate the loan process is essential; it’s achievable for anyone willing to take the steps necessary to ensure success. Embrace the potential of loans, and treat them as a tool for growth rather than a burden.

If you're struggling to save money or haven't found a reliable source for saving, consider starting a small side hustle or handwork. This can help you accumulate funds that you can later invest. While investing in stocks can be profitable, it’s important to remember that it comes with risks, and I advise caution in that area. Holding stocks through reputable online platforms can indeed yield significant returns, but it's essential to do thorough research before diving in.

In addition, exploring online money-making opportunities can be very beneficial. Building a community around your interests or skills is crucial, as this network can support you in any business ventures you choose to pursue in the future. A strong community can provide valuable resources, feedback, and potential customers, which will be instrumental as you grow your business or explore new opportunities.

One avenue worth exploring is dropshipping. Despite some misconceptions, dropshipping can be a highly effective business model. Many people overlook those selling products online or through platforms like WhatsApp, viewing them as insignificant. However, those individuals often generate substantial income through these channels.

As a community manager, you have the unique advantage of leveraging your network for various ventures. Your community can serve as a platform for not just dropshipping, but also for activities like crypto trading, management, tutorials, and advertising. If you’re strategic and savvy in managing your community, you can create multiple revenue streams from it.

Instead of underestimating these opportunities, consider how you can use your skills as a community manager to tap into these lucrative markets. Embrace the potential of online business, and you might find yourself earning more than you ever imagined.

I visited home for my cousin sister's wedding ceremony. As one of the prominent organizers of the event, I found myself deeply involved in many aspects of the arrangements. I never imagined I would be handling such responsibilities; it felt like this event would open up new opportunities for me. However, all the effort I put in left me exhausted.

As the day unfolded, I became so busy that I completely forgot I had a story to write. This change in routine was evident until I received a call from a friend, one of those rare connections who only reaches out once in a blue moon. She called me late in the evening, and although she disturbed my sleep, I wasn’t complaining at that moment.

The wedding itself was going incredibly well. The decorations were beautiful, the food was delicious, and the atmosphere was filled with joy and laughter. I felt a sense of accomplishment in being part of such a significant event. By around 10 p.m., I was completely worn out and decided to get some rest. I set my alarm, hoping to wake up before midnight to write down the "normals "
But unfortunately, when I went to sleep, the alarm I set didn’t wake me.

I was about to cross the main road with Nicholas when I spotted a girl. She had a curvy figure and was clearly attractive. We watched her for a moment, but then we noticed something that ruined her entire appeal: her awkward walk. It was the way she moved that detracted from her beauty.

Nicholas and I couldn’t help but engage in a bit of playful gossip about how someone who was supposed to be model material walked so carelessly. It wasn’t until she encountered a friend that we realized who she was. As she turned, we caught a glimpse of her face—it was Cynthia, a classmate of ours. Cynthia was a stunning girl, seemingly blessed with beauty, but at that moment, it looked like she had let herself go.

Her awkward gait was hard to ignore, and when we finally approached her, we couldn't help but offer some friendly advice. We told her that she needed to be more conscious of how she carried herself, hoping that she might take our words to heart.

However, she quickly dismissed our advice, insisting that it was just who she was and that she couldn’t change it. With that, we continued on our way, though we could see her struggling to keep up with our pace. It seemed her two left feet made it difficult for her to move quickly, and despite her best efforts, she couldn’t catch up with us.

Woke up today feeling uncertain, as if I had planned something without realizing it. Around 11 a.m., I got a call from a friend wishing me a happy Valentine’s Day. That’s when it hit me! As singles, we often forget those “love” days while trying to improve our lives. After that, I received a few more calls from friends and family, and it was just enough to lift my spirits.

I almost thought the day was coming to an end until a friend called me out for a dress show he was waiting for. I was like, “What?!” It was unexpected, but I quickly dressed up and joined him.

We ended up on a mini shopping spree where I picked up some shirts. It’s these little moments that remind me of love, no matter how small. I thought I'd be wallowing in my singlehood, but people showed up for me. People always do. Happy Valentine’s Day, everyone! Hope you had a wonderful celebration! 💖

It has really been a long and frustrating week. After making my plans, all of them got shattered by either the schedules with my classes or department, by the HOD, or by my project advisor. It has been all ups and downs through the wheel. There has just been one problem after another — one expenditure to the next.

Previously, I had planned and projected to get a new phone, but I can’t seem to wrap my head around the fact that we were going to spend so much on my project work. I don’t know how it happened, but with hope, I had told her before the last month had run out that I would have gotten a replacement for my stolen phone. Yet here I am now, still without a new one and facing many projects.

Just the week before, our project supervisor brought to our attention the open sum of money we were supposed to pay for our project data collections and data analysis. I had initially wanted to handle this myself, but if I was going to collect the project data and do the analysis on my own, I would still need assistance from my project supervisor. However, since he had already billed us for collecting the data himself, I now found it mandatory to make this payment.

Even if it wasn’t mandatory, who would be there to guide me? Who could teach me how to properly collect and analyze the data to meet the department's and faculty's standards, following their guidelines and rules? I ended up paying the money, and it really ruined my plans.
But it's all for a short while, these challenges.
I know y'all miss the Quiz and other services but it won't linger for a long while.

Today, my department had a photo and video session after class. After the class ended, we were called to a specific spot to form letters with our bodies to represent the institutional TV sign for our department.

When we gathered, the sun was very bright, so we had some ice cream to cool down. At first, some people didn’t want to form straight letters, and we kept messing up. Every time we tried to make the letters right, someone would accidentally break the line, and we had to start over.

Despite the heat and the mistakes, we kept trying. Finally, we managed to line up correctly to form the letters. The photographer took our picture just as we posed together, proud of our teamwork.

After the session, we all enjoyed our ice cream and celebrated the fun experience we had.

I was ready to escape from the sun and crowd due to my just recovering health state, when I was ceased by a course mate who insisted on taking pictures with me, and when I thought it was all over, a friend came to join, a pair tagged in too.

It was just three days until our next exam, and I decided to go get a haircut. A friend of mine decided to accompany me, so we went together. When we arrived at the barbershop, there was blaring music that made the atmosphere lively and entertaining. The place was well lit with white walls, creating an alluring sight.

The barbers had two other customers who were already seated and getting their haircuts. We took a seat on a comfortable sofa while we waited for our turn. The sofa was so cozy that you could easily fall asleep on it. There was even a charging socket nearby, so you could plug in your phone while waiting.

My friend and I were having fun, chatting and laughing until it was finally my turn. I left my phone on the couch and walked over to the barber’s chair. He greeted me with a friendly smile and started trimming my hair, engaging in light conversation as he worked. I could see my friend occasionally glancing at his phone, and the upbeat music provided a great backdrop to our experience.

As I relaxed in the chair, I felt a sense of relief from the upcoming exam stress. Once the haircut was finished, I looked in the mirror and felt a wave of confidence wash over me.

When I returned to the sofa, I reached for my phone, only to find it missing. A knot of anxiety formed in my stomach. “Hey, have you seen my phone?” I asked my friend, who looked up with a puzzled expression.

searching his face to see if he was tricking me, maybe hiding my phone just to get me anxious. But he looked so innocent, wearing a genuinely bewildered expression. Even so, I couldn't help but pester him. “Come on, just bring out the phone so I can pay for the haircut, and then we can get going,” I insisted.

He stood firm, adamantly denying that he had taken my phone. After some back-and-forth, with hesitations and arguments, it became increasingly clear that he truly hadn’t touched it. My heart sank as I realized the worst: my phone was actually gone. It had been stolen.

I felt a wave of panic wash over me. I took a deep breath and made my way back to the barber. “Excuse me,” I said, trying to keep my voice steady, “I think my phone has been stolen. Did anyone see anything?”

Unfortunately, the barber's response was far from reassuring. He couldn't provide me with any reasonable or responsible reply. I could see he was busy, but the lack of help was disheartening. In that moment, a heavy sense of loss settled in. I knew I had lost something tangible, something that held not just value but many of my personal memories and contacts. I could already feel the dread creeping in, knowing there was no way I would be getting it back.

I called my mother about five days ago to relate to her about my supervisor and how he has been incompetent and very wicked concerning our seminar differences. I had come to my mum, and she promised to take action about it. Well, first, she went to the prayer house and collected some Bible verses.

She was determined to pray for me and my situation, believing that divine intervention could help turn things around. My mother went on to share the verses with me, encouraging me to meditate on them and trust that things would improve. She always had a way of uplifting my spirits.

In the following days, I noticed a slight shift in my supervisor's behavior. While I wouldn't say he completely changed overnight, there were moments when he seemed less critical and more open to dialogue. I continued to follow my mother’s advice, praying and holding onto hope.

But I also knew I had to take some proactive steps. I started preparing for the seminar more diligently, gathering my materials and reviewing my presentations. I wanted to be well-prepared, not only to impress my supervisor but also to prove to myself that I could rise above the challenges.

My supervisor call me just some days ago, apologizing for how things had gone and a possible solution to it.
It was just a miracle! And prayers can never be overrated.