I am sorry I will take a break for now because my mb is almost exhausted. I will continue when I have fully subscribed. I too cannot wait to tell the remaining part of the story.

You made me to shed tears. Good write up and thanks for sharing.

At this juncture in this story, permit me to say: *The time is quarter past two, k'awon **** wole*

Wonderful write up. Good narrator.. Waiting for the rest... The suspense is killing.......

another dimension

thatsincerechic:
I am sorry I will take a break for now because my mb is almost exhausted. I will continue when I have fully subscribed. I too cannot wait to tell the remaining part of the story.

You can type your posts OFFLINE and switch on your data just for direct posting.
Cheers.

I feel you, well done.

thatsincerechic:
Ten minutes after the class ended and i exclaimed silently to myself
'thank God!
But I didnt know it was not as silent enough for the young man sitting next to me not to hear and then he said immediately
'guess you didn't enjoy this class just as I did not'
With a smile on his handsome face (mind you I didn't see him as handsome at that time because the hunger had blurred my vision and affect my reasoning to some extent).
Then I replied with
'yeah, you are right'
I wanted to say more, tell him the lecturer was good, that the class was interesting even if it was painfully long as I could see some students standing, with relief written all over them, but I could say no more because I was scared my head was going to burst open as I was still feeling the migraine and this time worse.
'... and i have been admiring you for some days now and I would really like to know you better because you seem to me like the kind of girl I would love to be friends with.. '
He has been talking and i wasn't listening but at least I heard some of the things he said.
Then I thought, oh well, why don't I just see this as an opportunity and then I told him I wanted to rush home and have lunch because I was hungry.
(yes I lied. My mother always taught me to not appear helpless or desperate even when you are dying because 85% of those who are aware of your helplessness would take advantage of it) .

[color=#770077][quote author=thatsincerechic post=40358640]Ten minutes after the class ended and i exclaimed .I love that line where you said your were taught not to appear helpless or desperate even when you are dying because majority of those who know you are will likely take advantage of you at that point. it's the truth and that is why our young men and and women are landing into trouble every time.

anonimi:


You can type your posts OFFLINE and switch on your data just for direct posting.
Cheers.

okay. Thank you

Adaobi12:
Lucky you.
Most parents thinks that training a child in school ends in paying school fees and house rent.Feeding, transportation and other miscellaneous expenses is not important. Complain, you will be tagged extravagant.
It takes God's grace to graduate why still on the right track, morally.

but its bad na..being in school requires financial stability o,else you won't be able to retain whatever you study because of frustration.And a girl for that matter needs money for clothes,hair and other small things.Then momsi would say the money they spend on me is not up to what they spend on my younger brother.I dey complain sha...Esp when they start shouting that I am always buying books..I would just say,"should I switch to urhobo and linguistics,that would be cheaper than the law o."They would just comply.

thatsincerechic:
okay. Thank you

You are welcome.
Best.

thatsincerechic:
I am sorry I will take a break for now because my mb is almost exhausted. I will continue when I have fully subscribed. I too cannot wait to tell the remaining part of the story.

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i dont mind sending u RC

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This is helping me alot, it will hlp pple like me to improve in English. Your acct number is urgently needed......

thatsincerechic:
okay. Thank you

I enjoyed reading the story..But you can lie on your feet sha,you should think of studying law o..lol.seriously,u are a good writer.only @blueeyes had been able to captivate me with her style of writing..Keep it up cos you have gotten a fan here.

thatsincerechic:
I am sorry I will take a break for now because my mb is almost exhausted. I will continue when I have fully subscribed. I too cannot wait to tell the remaining part of the story.

Are you still in school or is this your story of your hard ship in first year....everyone has a hard ship too mine was with money as I was living from hand to mouth....it was hard

na me get exams 2maro na me dey hear dey follow dis story

I swear d way I dey read dis story I never read my book lyk DAT o...baba God na ya hand I dey o
probably expecting manna tomorrow

thatsincerechic:
I was inside the uncompleted building but I went in through the back entrance, dropped my bag on the floor, sat on the bag, my elbows placed on my knees, face on my palms and cried uncontrollably, cried like never before, cried like there was no tomorrow and I cried like I didn't care if I died crying.
Just when I had finished crying but still whispering like a child, I heard a broken voice behind me.
'woman, wetin happen.. Person thief your money? '
I didn't flinch a muscles and i was grateful that my reflexes aligned with my thoughts then I pretended I never heard the voice.
This time I could hear the voice in front of me
' hey! You dey hear me? '
There was no pretending because the voice was so big and i had goosebumps all over my arms
Then I lifted my face to see a short but tough looking man on shorts and singlet who should be in his thirties and i was just staring up at him blankly because I wasn't in the right state of mind to start explaining.
After about five minutes of silence, I finally broke the silence and said
'nothing sir '
This time he came closer, really close enough for me to see the pores on his face and i was terrified.
With a strong stench of marinara, he spoke into my face
'Why damsel like you dey cry? '
I could not hide the fact that the smell of the marijuana was unpleasant to me and I quickly answered
' menstrual pain sir'
'Menstrual pain... Shey na that una woman matter' he asked.
I nodded in affirmative.
'Why you no go house. You come here dey cry. Shey this place resemble your house? ' this time he was looking at my shoes, oh God my shoes again.
I quickly told him my roommate had travelled before I got back from class and that my keys to the doors had fallen off my bag and that I only came here to see if I could find it here because I took this route to class this morning before the menstrual pain started which prompted me to come inside the building to chill for a while because the pain became terrible. I also told him it wasn't possible to break the lock because it was an iron door (another lie)
'Okay.. Sorry ooo ' and he left me staring after him and thinking of what I had just said.
' So he left without saying anything other than sorry '
I said to myself. ' This is why I don't like confiding in people or telling them about my problems because many want to know just to satisfy their curiosity and not because they cared or they are concerned.
But I was proven wrong on this one.....

omo dis gal lie pass APC o, babe i carry nyash for ya lies ooooo, damburuba

Zooms in with a carton of alcoholic malt,




The story is about to begin on a raw note because op must pay rent or pack out

Jasperwhizz:
Say sth edifying JESUS HATE IMMORALITY Romans 1:18-32.

Why do you wanna police my thoughts with your Jesus? You should also try to say something edifying my holy flying spaghetti monster.

Aybee92:
na me get exams 2maro na me dey hear dey follow dis story

I swear d way I dey read dis story I never read my book lyk DAT o...baba God na ya hand I dey o
probably expecting manna tomorrow

lol..if the exam serious,you no for even know wetin be nairaland.Guy relax..flex the story with us here,carryover na small thing...oya abeg go and read oo!

odinese:
I bet the n*994 writing this $#!+ is a guy called "classcaptain "

Nice one..true or untrue

rawtouch:
Zooms in with a carton of alcoholic malt,




The story is about to begin on a raw note because op must pay rent or pack out

That is why we are here oo..because I know the story is just beginning!See as op just carry me come dey refresh her page,leave my oga when I suppose play whatsapp love nwatiti with..na wa o.Please come and finish it fast.biko..

queenfav:
lol..if the exam serious,you no for even know wetin be nairaland.Guy relax..flex the story with us here,carryover na small thing...oya abeg go and read oo!

lol I reject carry over ijn
I need to pass d boring course o
@op just relax continue ya story 2marow

And I love it when the story teller/writer/OP says....'And one day'

It makes me drags my chair,re-arrange my legs and settle for it to come!

Waste of tym

Where is d concluding part?

All I can still learn is a girl living fake life to survive !

but wait o which kind rent be 180k
1 rum for DAT mata shebi if I stay d rum I no go hungry again for d whole 4yrs ni

mehhn...wat a story...cnt wait to get the full story from you

Hmm