LIFESTYLE
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MY NYSC DIARY XI (TAI’S LAST DAY)
Her name was Taye but she picked out of her wonder bag that she rather be called ‘Tai.’ The students at her place ... -
MY 9/11 DIARY
I neglected my crying alarm at 4:00am to still curl back under my cover clothes. Nope i am not one of those who grumble ... -
MY NYSC DIARY X (FIRST TIME ON A HORSE)
Hi Readers, have you read my “FRIGHT IS FUN” post? If you haven’t, you leave me no choice than to compel you to do ... -
MY NYSC DIARY IX (FRIGHT IS FUN)
Wear your ID card around your neck!!! Tuck in your vest!!! Do not sag your khaki!!! Do not chew gum!!! Sit your ass under ... -
SURULERE (LAGOS NIGHTS)
On these hurrying feet are shoes of hope that have walked dust and mud of SURULERE for better living Mine was a pair of ... -
HENNA PAINTING IN SABO, IBADAN
The strong disperse power of the Hausas into the Yoruba land doesnt seem to me a thing that can be underemphasized, with almost all ... -
MY NYSC DIARY VIII (TIPS FOR INCOMING CORP MEMBERS)
On my final account, i will say that another vital purpose of the National Youth Service Corps is for able youths to give back ... -
MY NYSC DIARY VII (ROUND OFF EVENTS)
Hours have been spent into days, days have bought more than a week from me. Before i knew it, i woke up on my ... -
MY NYSC DIARY VI (MAN ‘O’ WAR DRILL)
If anybody who is neither sick nor pregnant claims to have gone to the Nysc Orientation camp without partaking in the Man ‘O’ War ... -
MY NYSC DIARY V (QUICK AMEBO)
Been long time coming – everyone says to me to add some seasoning of “amebo” to my posts so i can be like the ...
