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What a sad one, after 7years of childlessness.

Which well has he done? Make him dey deceive himself, rubbish.

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***** My Life After Camp (NYSC )
Episode 3



The next day, I returned to the polytechnic to open the file
as directed by the coordinator.
He signed my acceptance letter and introduced me to the
secretary to open a file for me. The secretary gave me
some forms to fill while he attended to some students who
had one problem or the other.
I left the polytechnic feeling disappointed at my choice of
ppa. This was not what I expected. Ms Enoh had painted a
great picture of the polytechnic for me and I dived without
having a second thought. I went outside the school gate
and looked around. There were many private hostels
offering off camp accommodation to mostly students. I
ventured further and saw all kind of houses. Some were
erected by the locals; occupying some of the rooms and
renting some out to students.
I was already exhausted, so I planned on coming the next
day to look for accommodation.
“otondo!” someone called as I was about to head to the
road to board a taxi to the corper’s lodge. Otondo was a
slang used in referring to a fresh corp member that just
left camp. It was more like a military lexicon used at
military camp to indicate fresh recruit, probably someone
that still doesn’t know the norms of his new environment.
I turned round and saw an unfamiliar face smiling at me.
He looked young with his blue jean and white polo. My first
guess was that he was a corper.
I was right.
He introduced himself as Mike, an ex-corper that just
passed out before we our batch entered camp. I
introduced myself and informed him I was posted to the
cec unit. The look on his face showed excitement as he
screamed in what I could term as an excited voice.
“congrats bros?” he exclaimed. “You don hammer!”
I didn’t understand what he meant so I asked for
clarification. He informed me that the cec and pre-nd units
where the best and easiest places to make quick money.
When he informed me of the money the guy was offering to
pay me, he waved it aside.
“forget that chicken change!” he told me. “cec students are
big boys and girls, that is where you make your money;
from organising test every week, to being strict on
attendance, to selling lecture material! Before the end of
the semester, you will be smiling to your bank.” He said,
smiling at me like I was the bank.
I needed to learn more about what mike was saying, so I
followed him to his room.
Mike explained to me that he served at the poly also, but
was unfortunate to be posted as an admin staff working at
one of the departments. But he insisted that the best
places to serve were the part-time program, pre-nd
program and at the exams and records unit. It was mike
that opened my eyes to the realities of the polytechnic and
the possible ways of milking money from the students.
We were interrupted when a girl walked into the room.
Mike introduced her as his girl friend, who happened to be
a student of the polytechnic.
“what are you still doing in idah since you’ve passed out?” I
asked mike, after wondering why he was still hanging
around the school vicinity.
“wetin I dey go find for house?” he replied and his girl
friend chuckled.
“there is no work in this country, so I have to hang around
here and see if anything comes up.” He said.
Mike explained that he has enrolled to do his masters
program at the kogi state university, and he was keen to
hang around the school to see if employment opportunity
could open up and he could fix himself.
The girl friend walked into the kitchen to prepare food, as
she had been picking beans ever since she entered the
room. It was a cool self contained room in a nice hostel
occupied by students. I asked how much the rent of the
room was and he informed me. It was quite on the high
side, but he insisted it was ok, that any cheaper room
around will have one problem or another; if not light, then
its water, or security, or small room space and lots more.
“are there empty rooms available?” I asked him. If he said
the room was ok for the price, then there was no need
looking around for house.
“none for now. But some occupants will move anytime
from now.”
I exchanged contact with mike and left. If what he told me
was true, then my service year was back to the promising
year of sex and comfort it was planned to be.

I will continue tomorrow,
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I have like and also commented you better give us update now because I no wan vex.

Thank your God you didn't die bcoz of ex, imagine you guys didn't marry.

If you are serious let me know

Yeye dey worry dem gaskia

I know what I see