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Trypa:*cracks gun* Who be dat?! ![]() |
john4aguero:Amen! Thanks dear ![]() |
JeffreyJamez:Haha! Agbero! Why dem no go fear u?! ![]() Chikili me, why dem no go carry me play? ![]() |
Okay guys, thank God this fuel crisis is over (almost ). I mean, we ought to go for thanksgiving this Sunday to celebrate....its not easy. You should see the smile on my dad's face when this was announced. So it came and went and I learned/noticed some strange but funny facts about fuel and/or electicity crisis. Did you? ![]() Okay, let's go over mine first . 1) How to hide powerbanks. When this fuel crisis began, I felt safe. I've got a powerbank that could power my phone for a day or two, till I could find where next to charge. I was contented. Well, that was before my family discovered my secret. At first I didn't notice it until my powerbank started dying on time. I would charge it full and before noon, it'd be flat, as in very flat that it wouldn't even blink again. I thought it was a device malfunction till I caught my cousin using it. I was vexed, was even more vexed when he revealed that everyone from mum to dad, to cousins and aunts...were "raping" my powerbank every time I turned my back. So I started hiding it but funnily and annoyingly enough, they always found it. Hid it in my makeup bag...found, in my shoe...found, on the kitchen shelf...mumsi found that one, under the bed...still don't know the rat that found that one . Then I hid it in the dustbin....guys, I can't find my powerbank again 2) 'Fine girl' no mean anything for queue. So my mum had no choice but to ask me to get fuel. She didn't give me the money on time and I knew that there would be a very long queue at the fuel-station by the time I'd get there. So, I decided to turn on my womanly charms to get fuel on time. I madeup, wore a short red gown and a dash of an exotic fragrance, then I was ready . True enough, by the time I got there, I met a very long queue, so long that before it would get to me, the fuel would have finished (I mean also judging from the tankers some people had the mind to carry from their houses to buy fuel). Undeterred, I catwalked to the guy who was next, batted my lashes and in the sweetest voice possible, told him about my little brother I'd left all alone at home to get fuel and if he would be kind enough to let me buy before him. The guy ignored the angry people behind him who demanded that i should be flung into a lagoon and listened to my sob-story with a smile. "So?" I asked again, "Can I buy before you?". See face transformation! The guy practically bathed me with spittle as he yelled, "If I slap u ehen! Them tell u say me too no get younger brother?! Abi you think say your maami water face fit move me?! Abeg go join line jaare! Onye ara!...". Na so I jejely carry myself go join queue. P.S: About 5 people don still add for the queue. 3. Black-marketers don't know fine girls too . Before it got to my turn at the station, the fuel finished. In anger, I went to a black-marketer to try my luck. The guy didn't even smile when he told me it was N500 per litre. Shou?! This is the same guy that have been "chyking" me and should be glad that I came to him sef! N500 ke?! I smiled slyly and said, "Haba! Guy na me oh! Abeg help your girl sell am for N300 na...". There came another spittle shower. "See, fine girl! If u no wan buy am for N500, disappear! I no dey look face for here!". I had no choice, ended up with 3 litres 4) Dates with benefits . My friend gisted me about how a guy asked her out and told her to meet him at Crunchies (an eatery). My babe's phone battery was low so she took her charger along. "Should we sit close to a socket, I'd charge my phone," she had concluded. So she got there and all the guy could get was a bottle of cocacola for each of them and asked her to tell him about herself. She was pissed but decided to turn the annoying situation to a good one. Fortunately, they had taken a seat close to a socket, so she decided to use it. Only for her to discover that another phone had already been plugged there. "Ooh", the guy said, "Do you want to plug your phone? Wait first let mine full then you'll charge. Meanwhile, I'm still waiting, tell me about yourself.". My babe ditched him. So much to relate! Other things I learned includes: (i) How to push a car (with no fuel), (ii) Trekking is a form of exercise, etc . But enough about mine, let's hear your funny experiences! ![]() CC: lalasticlala
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Ipledge:....and the king to my heart ![]() |
chibwike:Yeah ![]() |
Ipledge:Hustle well . Fuel don join am sha. Take a pen and. Include "3 tankers of fuel" as number 6. |
chibwike:I don't know how to ![]() |
Dygeasy:Done...nofin ![]() |
Dygeasy: That's how we roll sweedy. |
dyg30:Yes oh! ![]() |
Sleekyshuga:By hook or by crook ![]() |
priscaoge:U never see ![]() |
priscaoge:Ole ![]() |
JeffreyJamez:Glo . I used two of my cousins phones |
Hehehehehe ![]() I got the Glo card ![]() |
Dygeasy:Mizmycoli oya na! ![]() |
khachee:As in ehen! Ghost mode all thru ![]() |
adeh39:Ha! Babe no vex! I no know say u too dey like this kain thing ![]() |
KingTom:U dey dey drag fuel tosyne2much load N1000 here ![]() |
richidinho: How far? |
Kachisbarbie:Babe ur number be like recharge card! I almost load am ![]() |
Beamborla:Thanks dear |
I don vex! ![]() I'm not playing anymore! No one wants to wait for me...NOT FAIR!!!! |
subbieD:Lolz, sowie |
agarawu23:Wickedt! ![]() |
subbieD:Babe how far na? ![]() |
Dygeasy:Sure ![]() |
priscaoge:Badt girl! ![]() |
Dygeasy: I wee kill person! |
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). I mean, we ought to go for thanksgiving this Sunday to celebrate....its not easy. You should see the smile on my dad's face when this was announced.
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