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Juliet is someone I will never forget. She was an Ishan girl and it happened that my PPA was made an Ishan League place, we had close to 10 Ishan corpers there and whenever they considered us infidels, they switched to their language and left us all floating. There were actually 2 Juliets, small Juliet and big Juliet and am currently referring to small Juliet. Not that she had a small stature, but the other Juliet was considered big Juliet because she happened to have the total control over this other one. You won’t want to believe these girls actually passed through the university. The way they interacted and related with others. They were considered so razz you would never dare to mess with them. And you know what , Juliet got the job of a hotel Manager after service. A 3- star hotel for that matter. Ajibor was an Ilaje lady I would never forget in the sense that you would never meet any other lady of her kind anywhere. Ajibor won’t mind following her student home to get maggi. She was , in my own opinion, considered loose, She cared less about the environment around her, she could open up her 'bakery' without caution for so long and you would be so surprised to see Ajibor wearing skirt on the NYSC Jungle booth. Nkwor is from Akwa Ibom and you would as well be so surprised she passed through the University. She claimed to study at UNICAL and it was HTML or rocket science to her speaking English language. We wondered how she communicated with students in the class room. I happened to be her number 1 enemy. She considered me a threat, as I would not even speak pidgin with her, I would go straight to speaking pure English and when she wouldn’t understand me anymore, you would hear something like ‘You this Yowuba boy, go raway’ we would all burst into laughter. Prosper was the CLO of my batch, so sound in Table Tennis, he should be representing Nigeria. His second PPA was the Table Tennis Joint at sports center. Prosper looked so good, almost all the girls at the lodge wanted a piece of him. Biggie was that Ishan boy that mingled with everyone despite being a classical dude. He was so funny and represented Anambra state in the Intra State NYSC sports competition. Uyi was just too aggressive for my liken , he would make an attempt to fight a student, though a good protective figure for ladies, as he's so huge and tall. What a corps member. He was cool though, he always told to kill my ambition of wanting to become an artiste, that my voice and that of the frog sound familiar. Olaitan was that Yoruba with a perfect figure. We were close and she was so nice, everyone loved her. You know all these Yoruba girls that would be so big, with big buttocks, but would have a very flat stomach. That is Olaitan. Everyone wanted her, but it seemed she was engaged to someone from home and this made her enemy to most of the desperate men around Kiwi was that FUTA guy that just got all the swags, he loved women so much you would conclude it was the air he breathe. Kiwi would not even care if you were a village girl. All meat is edible. His favourite quote was ‘Even dirty water can quench fire’ unfortunately, he left Awka with a heart break. The hunter eventually got hunted and he was jilted by a lady I had written about. Myself, they called me Damilola, and I happened to be the youngest of all. So stubborn and no one ever beat me in the game of Scrabble so they nicknamed me ‘Scrambler’ They all marveled at my taste for big things despite having a small stature. ‘Small in a big package’ is what I always told them. The POP would be in some few weeks and I was already getting prepared to leave Awka, writing my will and dashing out my things to those who deserved it. And when I say dashing out, we also dashed out our dates. I remember a corps member giving me the numbers of his ex-dates and I still rolled with these girls. It was a common practice among corpers. When I was about leaving, I gave some couple numbers to one guy and he blew all telling them chicks I gave him their numbers…so dumb. I overturned everything on him and made them realize he stole their numbers on my phone. I never made any attempt applying for jobs, which was not really a bad choice for me as I had planned working for myself, not realizing it was not the way Robert Kiyosaki painted it in his books I had read. The situation in the real world would present me with different cards. And I wish I had taken the right steps earlier. My sojourn into joblessness was about to start, but that was not deterring me from enjoying my life and not giving a damn even when I lost some little jobs I was able to get. I remember, a boss firing me at a time. And I wrote a letter to him later on thanking him for giving me freedom. Not that I had a concrete plan, but I was happy to always see the light of the day in my room by 10a.m and not sitting at a job. I knew i would be a blogger and www.wenogetjob..com was already in my womb then. Not that I was lazy. Am smart, intelligent, cunning and highly versatile. But I just don’t know why I would not just get my dream job of between N300, 000 – 500,000 monthly. READ PART 1 HERE SOURCE : www.wenogetjob..com/2015/06/the-different-characters-at-corpers.html?m=0 cc: lalasticlala |
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I was so dumbfounded I didn’t know what to say when her friends came in right after she entered into the eatery, and followed her straight to where I was. She took her seat and introduced her friends like I cared to know even if they bore the names Rihanna, Nicky and Beyonce. Immediately they sat, they just started rapping in a language I suspected was not even pure Igbo, as it was certain I would be able to get some clue if it was Igbo. I now began to ponder what step to take as it was obvious these girls came here to play a game and I would like to show them this is my home, they are they away team. I asked Chidi about school and she said everything was going fine and that exams would soon be starting and she would need to get some handouts. I asked her to call home. Am so sure she was surprised at the response. ‘My Parents have travelled to Abuja’ she replied. So all the Banks in Abuja have travelled to Lagos I thought to myself ‘So hope you have fully prepared for the exams’ I decided to shift the attention from the monetary talk. She said yes, just that she had not been able to cover up the whole syllabus, as the lecturers most times direct them to get the full subjects topics in their respective handouts. I was still pondering what the next tactics it was I would be taking. I thought of so many things. As I had made up my mind it was going to be their Saliva they would drink that day, so I needed an escape mechanism. I thought of excusing myself to go to the toilet, but that would cause suspicion as the toilet is not a detached one. I thought of sending a message to Osaro and ask him to call me and feign an emergency situation at the corpers’ lodge. I also thought of just telling her I needed to withdraw cash at the ATM right opposite the eatery. But I later concluded all these were childish and it would be so immature of me to display an act of cowardice right before these Jezebels. WTF? Am a corps member and it was obvious these chicks were just in either 200 or 300 level. So what should I be afraid of? Chidi asked me if I would be getting anything for them and I just told her No. she tried to know why I said that and I asked if it was her friends I met the other day or her. The girls were already sensing war, so they just stopped their gossips and were watching us both. ‘Now, tell me what you were trying to achieve bringing these girls’ I asked ‘They just wanted to follow me and were not even sure if I was going to be safe’ she responded ‘So this eatery is my bedroom, where you not gonna be safe?, that is an hilarious excuse’ I was already fuming because at that moment she had totally irritated me and the fact that her friends were even speaking in a language I did not understand showed they planned coming around to open office on my head and that got me annoyed the more. ‘Please, can I say something’ One of the friends cut in ‘Am not interested in your saying’ I said. I stood up and left them in the eatery without even saying goodbye. They just sat there and were all stunned by my action and didn’t believe I had done what I just did. They were all watching my track through the eatery’s glass wall as I was also looking at them like a Monkey. I took the next available bike and left. It was when I got home that I realized I had dropped my NYSC Identity Card on the table while I was taking out my phone. READ PART 1 HERE : www.nairaland.com/2375729/she-came-3-friends-meet CC : lalasticlala ishilove SOURCE www.wenogetjob..com/2015/06/diary-jobless-nigerian-youth8.html |
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