Something reminded me of a mad experience I had during my service year and decided to share it with you guys.

One Wednesday at about 7 in the morning, I was rushing to pick up my clearance form from a fellow corper, my mind was just focused on where I was heading to. On the road someone greeted me 'good morning', like a reflex action, I just replied 'good morning' without looking at the person. As I answered something just told me, look back and see who greeted you.

WAG readers, you won't believe who was so polite to greet me, a MAD Woman. Mad!!!, this one had Phd in kolo ooo,
You know there are some people that are mad but they wear full clothes that cover their body just that the cloth would be dirty but this woman's own was just a piece of rag covering her waist her whole up(boobs) were expose.

I just stood, staring at who greeted me. I started asking my self, "hope am not mad?", because they say its only a mad person that talks to another mad person.

I quickly rushed to my friend's house to give her the gist. While I was gisting her, I kept on asking her 'hope am talking like my normal self'. Then I played one of my favorite dance song at that time, Kukere by Iyanya, and started dancing. I just wanted to be sure everything was alright and if I could still remember the song and dance the small Etighi and Azonto I knew how to dance.

See me, in my quest to make sure I was normal, I was acting crazy.

Hahahahahaha, me am just a crazy(extremist crazy, fun loving crazy, jovial crazy not psychiatric crazy) gal.

engrtee: See me, in my quest to make sure I was normal, I was acting crazy.

Hahahahahaha, me am just a crazy(extremist crazy, fun loving crazy, jovial crazy not psychiatric crazy) gal.