tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1631264785942085169.post2010463862881681202..comments2024-03-22T06:24:46.606+01:00Comments on Tuke's Quest: NYSC Series II: AttachmentsTuke Morganhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10295175947944820391noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1631264785942085169.post-56973197789762916992015-01-04T22:34:27.674+01:002015-01-04T22:34:27.674+01:00LOL, I didn't even know you were looking for i...LOL, I didn't even know you were looking for it!<br /><br />I miss it too!!Tuke Morganhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10295175947944820391noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1631264785942085169.post-88850306558978788592015-01-04T18:49:52.521+01:002015-01-04T18:49:52.521+01:00I finally found Bimpe's post :)
Loved it! An...I finally found Bimpe's post :) <br /><br />Loved it! And miss NYSC small too sha, I can't lie.<br /><br />Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12136477025203752960noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1631264785942085169.post-51043635075746497422014-11-23T20:47:15.168+01:002014-11-23T20:47:15.168+01:00OMG, Reallyyyyy??!!!
You should have said Hi :)
Th...OMG, Reallyyyyy??!!!<br />You should have said Hi :)<br />There was a lot of security in the allawee, we were certain it would always come and it always did.<br />Things are sooo real now though<br />I miss being a corper and living a care free lifeTuke Morganhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10295175947944820391noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1631264785942085169.post-35200365873496910142014-11-23T19:33:00.911+01:002014-11-23T19:33:00.911+01:00NYSC year signified a weekday every week where I c...NYSC year signified a weekday every week where I could just chill even if it's hanging out with friends or watching tv in my underwear(although I sometimes had to attend CDS earlier in the day before I could enjoy this luxury free time). It signified exploring teaching and meeting and befriending people I probably wouldn't think about saying hi to on a normal day because they weren't my regular sort of people. It signified being sure that come the end of the month, I would have money to pay for my BIS for sure without hounding my mum. It signified taking one day at a time, not thinking too much about the future(except towards the end of the service year when sh!t got real). It signified people shouting "corper shun" and "otondo" at me as I walked by. It signinfied random strangers paying for my bus fare. Most of all, it taught me patience and endurance and tolerance that I did not have before. Sorry for the epistle. P.s u are so mush prettier in person(I silently stalked u at NITC9)Jenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18316590208584610618noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1631264785942085169.post-49732103905578835112014-11-20T20:58:16.871+01:002014-11-20T20:58:16.871+01:00Will be expecting it, tuke_morgan@hotmail.comWill be expecting it, tuke_morgan@hotmail.comTuke Morganhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10295175947944820391noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1631264785942085169.post-87617908252940971562014-11-20T19:38:16.317+01:002014-11-20T19:38:16.317+01:00my NYSC was a year ago, but I had such a mixed exp...my NYSC was a year ago, but I had such a mixed experience and I think I need to send in an article. Yevandyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13128102056850819839noreply@blogger.com