Lost; My Rural Rugged Story
Recently, a friend sent my old NYSC pictures to me and it brought back memories, and today, I have seen a lot of pictures of people doing their POP today and I want to use this post to wish them congratulations and share one of my NYSC tales. For the period of my NYSC, I was able to attend only one rural rugged and while going for the rural rugged, we (the group of people I was going with) took off from Ibadan and got to Iseyin in less than 2 hours. We were glad that we moved so fast. We were however not stopping at Iseyin. We were going to a village called Joloko in Okeho zone. Unfortunately or fortunately for us, our driver didn't know the way to the village. We kept moving around in circles, we kept making U-turns, we kept calling people that had gone before us, and the driver kept complaining about the limited fuel in the bus and how the bus would soon stop moving. People on the bus became restless. Some even started saying things like "all these troubles all in the na