HadassaH: PPA is PPAing many!

On Friday!

If I made up to a100 meter movement today. its probably a summation of my moment from my room to bathroom and kitchen...i spent most of the day in my room as usual.....

There's always no one to visit around
here...except if I wanted to go and visit xerxes all the way in Akute.....

Besides,am an indoor person...i love to be home alone...

I love the quietness of the house.... that serene feeling...and besides I get to here my own thoughts and converse more with myself....not that I soliloquy like that o...just alot of me tim.

There is a lot of healing and tranquillity in quietness that i relish so much in and a very wonderful atmosphere to commune with divinity....and it leaves me with this calm disposition when I eventually get around folks...

I have been hearing lots of feedback of different PPA from friends i met at nasarawa camp who had also relocated to another state..

And boy have i been having a very resounding hilarious moment...laughing and jesting at the misery of another....lol..well not exactly misery like that but their reaction to the ruralness,distance from civilisation and the funny name of the schools or place where they were given as PPA.

chigo-moi-yemi
I told you!...chigo and I always have something
To grin about.

This weekend I got talking to yemi.

Yemi dawodu who was relocated to Ondo state had been posted to a *Ebilene memorial college in some place called igbokoda of ilaje in Ondo state. Not only was it three buses and a bike ride far from town...it was a water logged area. Yemi who lives in Abuja and graduated from uniabuja is in for an adventure!...or should I call it an ADDventure...i had to console and encourage him with the purpose card...

Besides he had sent me a message on whatsapp asking me to thank God on his behalf,he had been in a accident on his way to his PPA. According to him, the driver had lost control of the car he was in and they had swerved on the road a while before they entered inside the bush. And he had been bruised on his elbow and chin.

Hallelujah!! Someone is looking healthy here!

I was concerned for my friend...he had been sick and admitted into the clinic at orientation camp for over a week and even when he arrived at ondo last week. He has since been on medication, treating typhoid...

I am more than glad he is fine..and I bless God for delivering him from what could have been a fatal accident had there been another vehicle behind them when their car lost control...

*Mama lolo* finally found me on whatsapp. Someone must have given her my number because I can't remember giving her my number but she had given me hers....And that funny lady whose real name is chiamaka spiced up my quiet afternoon...Her bunk had been adjacent to mine on camp. the sparky-clowny sanguine of our hostel.

I and mama lolo
At out swearing in parade.
Just the third day of camp!!

Very funny and always having something to say to everyone. i had given her the name *Mama lolo* the 2nd day we arrived at camp and that name just couldn't be more perfect, everyone called her that..even she, began to call herself mama lolo...it was the name of one of the restaurant at mami market!!!....i had found that name amusing on the first day when the owner came advertising to us....

It was cool to have someone try to connect with me...especially one that I nicknamed!!!

The few names i have given to folks often stick to them....

I guess am pretty good at naming people!..lol!

So watch it or I will do you a little christening!!!

Chigo.....my coolest corper buddy who had opted to stay at Borno was given a PPA to ministry of works and transportation...according to him, it was just 50naira drop from NCCF family house where he was staying...

My fluffing-bluffing friend...chigo

He just stood out amidst many of the people I met at camp....there is just this something so different about him that lights up anywhere he is...plus he had a terrible and contagious sense of humour...i miss the cartoonish smiles and gestures. How we would both laugh and laugh when we were together....something was just always funny around that brother....

Just the third day of camp
I met this wonderful saint
Chigozilai kebochig
Funny right
That's his full name!

Him being at Borno bothers me... But chigo sounded very excited and happy anytime we talk on whatsapp...i do want him safe though....i often purposely refused to mention any news about borno that i have heard on news..

I knew it was great faith for him to have opted to stay in borno and I am not ready to carry bad news that will minister fear to a brother...

God is able to keep him!

Only the son of Mr kebochig would snap a picture with
His back.
At the carnival....the craziest and funniest chigo was
Cracking us up,ruining our groupies and selfies
Moment.
We had a blast in the 3weeks!!

"By the way there was a bomb blast just at our junction yesterday!!!" said chigo in my conversation with him yesterday evening...i was already aware of the blast...but I didn't know it was so close to where he was until he typed this with enthusiasm...

He had ended it with

*no be small thing o...God keeps indeed!*

I didn't even know what to reply him....In my mind I just wanted to smack his head and say...

*BOMB BLAST!!!! CHIGO!!!! At your junction!!!

You sure now isn't the time to come home knuckle head and end this Faith ADDventure....*

In the hit of that carnival....
Chigo and

But I know better that! the kind of faith that survive such terrain is priceless....besides Chigo seen to have his heart set on staying....and that kind of faith, i commend!
He said with a fearless cheer
Ehen na..i was sleeping ...i could have been there....
stay away from borno junction chigo kebochig ..do you hear,knuckle head. Sleep at home. It's a command....
That was my hilarious but concerned reply...

*God is able to keep us all *

If there is a place in osun state called *isokan*,i don't know it and I have never heard of it before...

I had promised ore oyewole earlier in the week that I would be here sipping tea and waiting with a box of fluffy tissue when he comes back sad, telling me about his PPA....

If you look at this picture well...
Well,not exactly at me..there's someone
Behind me who is intruding in my selfie..
He called it photo bombing lastweek.
That's ORE OYEWOLE..
This was 2nd day of camp..i had
Not even met him yet!

Well I could have gone to make tea and create that scene i promised him if he wasn't such a spoil sport.....

he had been taken to a Muslim school after a claim to change location and school...

With that, i knew he was not pleased with the PPA...........
Here is a peek on my conversation with this my brother from another oyewole...

I tried to joke about it but someone sounded touchy about it...so I guess we have to halt the humour about that for now....trust me, i will still pick on it later when the steam had been blown off the Muslim school pudding!!!...lol...

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