Reminiscing....National Youth Service year......A Great Year.

Maybe it was tough纮, but it was fun.

Maybe I was too far away from my comfort zone, but I received more of real life education.

Maybe NYSC allowance was half of my pocket money when I was an undergraduate, but I learned financial management.

Maybe my attitude and character were not good enough, but I met people with great hearts.

Maybe I was too Yorubalistic in my thinking, but I was able to adopt nationalist views.

Maybe my village is better, but I served my fatherland in a not-so-good village with better mind.

Maybe my taste bud has been very understanding over the years, but it got a privilege to experience new life during NYSC.

Conclusion drawn from my experience , no race is better than other races, no tribe is inferior to others. No human born of woman or removed from woman's womb is naturally born to hate others, me and you learned how to hate ourselves. If we could learned how to hate, we can as well learn how to love one another. Love is like a medicine.
#think#

Me likey

So you self dey nairaland? Unilorin,agric and Biosystems padi dey hail u here.am closer than u think,na person wey u sabi well well o

God bless..... good life to you as you finish!! chevron is sure!!

U did not involve snakes, lalasticlala will not move it to promise land na.....oya sharprly go kill one millipede add am and use d phrase "big snake".......#jstmy1kobo








*to d post*..........great job, as my corper madam willl say..."Only god can reward U"

Mannygoulding:
God bless..... good life to you as you finish!! chevron is sure!!

A million thanks bro, but I am working day and night to create my own Chevron too. One love.

I wish you all the best after ur ...POP.....

NYSC tot me a lot as well and still teaching me....