...and when some had de (forgive me 4 my write up style..am a hood boy..true naija boy)courage to ask 4 refund de conductor hola "lie! lie!!" for which he got some spanks from don who had asked him earlier before our departure if the bus was in good order and he replied in de affirmative...i even came down in the rain with my guitar ...can you imagine...i gave the conductor some quarks too..at the end we were pushing the bus...it started..kinda wet we boarded and took off...not far off de door almost went off...we were trying to lock the door twas pouring....de driver had to down himself to fix it..and off we were again, but not for too long...some problems after we've past Maryland..this time someone succeeded in collecting N50 ...on n on n on n on just imagine that kind of a day in de heaviest of go-slows in Lagos for about 3hours at de end we all came down afterpast jibowu..de bus could not go on...but i and doni made sure we took our spoil.
we got to ojuelegba on foot no bus no bike!! on an heavy drizzling rain...with my Guitar on my shoulder ..marching tru mould like a true musketeer...we were able to pick a bike that dropped us off at de stadium from where we walked on to kilo..along de way i saw this fine pretty Bebe i talked her on...her names biola...her numbers 080.......no way from kilo i and don picked a bike to raimi we saw eche along path
so much for one day
lets move on...
move on...
move on to what?
am thinking
ill think about it.
from that point though
everything went so fast.
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