Hello Stella, plenty hugs for you, your blog is one of the best things that has happened to me in recent times.
Am a visitor, being trying to create my blog id so that I can always comment and be participating in all dese Santa giveaways but for where, my phone is dealing with me....
Now my nysc experience started when I went to register and we were to choose choice states, mind you I registered late so I was happy when I saw Taraba because that was where boo(ex) was serving. Sharpaly I picked it and two other states, but lo and behold when the posting came out I was posted to Sokoto. I cried my heart out, mum even advised me to wait till 2016 but I said for where, me that can't wait to leave because I had stopped working two months before and I was very bored at home.
Finally, I gathered morale and downloaded the map of Nigeria to check where Sokoto is and another round of tears started when I saw it at the extreme end of the map. Fear catch me no be small, my uncle advised that I should go to camp and apply for redeployment.
On getting to camp, I made new friends, my corner mate was bestie and because she stays in Sokoto (she's married) ,the husband would come every evening bringing with him lots of goodies and friends who wanted to hook up but I was there forming faithful while my boyfriend was having fun with another corps member in Taraba.
Since I got to camp he never called me till one evening he sent me a message via whatsapp that it's over, that marked the end of fun in camp for me. This was a guy I dated for six years no reasons whatsoever, thanks to my new friend, she cheered me up and was busy trying to hook me up with her husband's friend but I refused because I didn't want to stay back in Sokoto. Because of what happened, I decided to not apply with redeployment because I didn't want to come back and see things that would remind me of my ex.
I got posted to town, my ppa was the sokoto state polytechnic, I was favoured with the best hod ever, this man was giving me money everyday for five months straight. My dept became the envy of other Corps members as they always found a reason to visit me in the office so that they will see my hod and once they see him, na beta they go carry comot.
I had a roommate in town because the lodge was so bad that I couldn't stay but babe was into rough runs that I decided to go rent another room abeg. While house hunting, I met this Yoruba fellow corps member that was forming Hausa, guy was so caring and stuff, he asked me out and we started going out until I found out that he has a fiancee and will always collect money from me to send to her.
After the whole incident I went back to my shell because I'm an introvert and my girlfriend had travelled out and husband transferred to kaduna. Meanwhile I had a cousin I served with but this girl showed me hell that I gave her space. I will go to work and come back to my house, Thursdays were fun cos of cds and I was in the best cds in sokoto then(Epg).
Such was my routine until I met this guy in my cds, guy is cute, handsome and a good orator, girls were always around him so it was just a hello thing until he offered to visit me, I was reluctant at first but after so many calls and messages I invited him over. He came to my place and later asked me out for a date, I dodged until two months later he asked again at cds, I finally obliged him, asked me out and I told him frankly that I don't do flings abeg cos I'm too emotional, turns out guy too was single, I said yes and the rest is now history, we are still together till now.
The rest of my service year was fun cos of this guy, my cds and my dept at my ppa. My service taught me so many things, I always remain remain grateful to God who didn't allow me to redeploy and made me experience so many things, I can now type and send my experience for people to read (I'm so grateful for that) .
For those of you clamoring for nysc to be scrapped, please stop cos it's a good scheme. Abeg make una forgive all my typos. ....na tension cause am and I'm sorry for the long epistle.
Stells, thanks for this opportunity, e-hugs for u!
*side eyes*
typos plenty no be small but i try small edit am..lol
Nice story,seems you were Miss goody two shoes all through service year huh?
Nysc is one year of fucking spree o! I'm yet to read one where there was no opening of legs! Hahahahahahahahaaa
ReplyDeleteThen, read 19 or so. I enjoyed that one.
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DeleteIf them fuck una go call them hoes! As she no come fuck she be miss goody two shoes kwa? Nawaas lol
ReplyDeleteCool story! Keep being a good girl oo. It pays
Six years ? ?
ReplyDeleteNa wa o
That guy must be cruel
NICE STORY THERE IS ALWAYS LIGHT AT THE END OF EVERY TUNNEL SHA ONE DAY I WOULD SEND IN MY ON STORY O MY SERVICE DAYS WAS FUN ALL TRU UYO IS THE PLACE TO BE SADLY I DIDNT MEET LOVE THO ...................................... OFF TO LUNCH I WISH WE WOULD HAVE TWO MEETING POINT STORIES ON A DAILY THE STORY ALWAYS GETS TO ME
ReplyDeleteWat a story
ReplyDeletenice story dear. because you enjoyed it doesn't mean others too will enjoy it. I'm indifferent about it though
ReplyDeleteDear Santa, all I want for Christmas is a phone
Nice
ReplyDeleteVery nice story, stay bless
ReplyDelete*Larry was here*
Ok. Seen
ReplyDeleteIm happy for you...thank God you found happiness....why would a nigga be engaged and then decide to girl hunt...wtf is wrong with some twats...
ReplyDeleteSeen! At least you had small fun
ReplyDeleteYou had download a map to know where Sokoto is? Can't understand sha.
ReplyDeleteDidn't you do geography?....#laff and runaway b4 beating go reach me here...lols
Deletehahahahaha your story no complete ooo. You no gbensh una Military commando?
ReplyDeleteAm nt understanding the story!
ReplyDeleteSombori shuld summarize biko.!
Too many Junctions.
Googlebto understand beta....olodo child...hahaha
DeleteGood story
ReplyDeleteI always look forward to hear stories from NYSC cos my turn go soon reach to serve.
Interesting, you really enjoyed yourself.
ReplyDeleteGod Bless Everyone.
Hmmmmm make I kukuma close my mouth as feeling very bitchy today. I no wan make this poster vex.
ReplyDelete*grabs cucumber*
Try to start grabbing apple...kikiki
DeleteOk oooo
ReplyDeleteCool headed girl
ReplyDeleteCool headed girl
ReplyDeleteI wanted to stop immediately I saw "being" instead of "been". But then I decided to continue till I saw "extreme end".....
ReplyDeleteKai! I raise Tompolo hand for you!
Ndi gara akukwo.
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ReplyDelete#There is always, always, always something to be thankful for*
ReplyDeleteScrap ke...Maybe after I've finished my own but I sha fear the environment this one everybody complains
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