The NYSC scheme brings people of different ethnic
backgrounds and religions for same course; which is the main objective of the
scheme. On the 4th of February scheduled for our January clearance,
as i stood with other corp members to listen to the Zonal Inspector’s address,
a good looking lady was standing next to me. You can imagine seeing a beautiful
lady showered with natural endowments. I wouldn’t want to say much about her
beauty, but she really looked good. I have decided not to get involved with any
too good looking lady because they get too much attention from guys, and they
tend to take themselves high. You might want to see it as low self esteem, but I
tell you it’s far from that; it is a personal decision I have taken. Well back
to the good looking lady, I didn’t say a word to her thou it was obvious there
was a connection that just needed a switch on. I finished my clearance and as
free spirited that I am left. On the 4th of March which was another
clearance date, we all gathered again, and as the local government inspector
was addressing us, I was at the back not too interested in what he had to say,
because he was talking about skill acquisition as it will help many corpers to
get something doing after their service year; am serving in a place that i hardly
have time for myself. Well back to the beautiful girl, as I stood at the back
to exchange greetings with friends, the beautiful girl just appeared and was
exchanging greetings with the lady I was talking to, it appeared they were
friends. As a sharp guy I took advantage of the situation and started a
conversation with her, I wouldn’t want to go into details of our conversation,
but the truth is; the beautiful girl I was thinking would be full of herself
and all that, is down to earth and a very simple person. Because of her nature,
we easily became friends and not just friends; i can tell you we are mutual
friends. Am still taking time to know her better before i can make conclusion
on other things, which i guess is already in the minds of many readers. Sometimes
we just see people and conclude by just their facial looks, but I have learnt
to see people by their hearts, and not just by mere facial expressions. As i
write the only thing that keeps coming to my mind is the thoughts of Simlinda
and her small white oily eyes. I will drop my pen here, but be sure you will get
to hear more about Simlinda and the good friendship that has just started.
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