Today, I found myself engulfed in the chaos of fuel scarcity while attempting to purchase petrol in Ibadan. What was supposed to be a routine task turned into a day-long ordeal, as I navigated through seemingly endless queues stretching for miles. Frustration mounted as I realized that simply waiting in line wasn't going to cut it. Resorting to the age-old networking method, I scrambled to find someone who could pull strings at the petrol station. Eventually, through connections, I managed to bypass the agonizing queue and secure the precious fuel I needed. But the experience left me pondering the deeper issue at hand: the pressing need for a sustainable solution to the recurring fuel scarcity plaguing our communities. As I reflect on today's ordeal, I'm reminded of the resilience of Nigerians in the face of adversity. Yet, I can't shake the urgency for authorities to address this systemic challenge. Until then, we remain at the mercy of unpredictable queues and uncerta...
I can still recall the day i was standing in the office of one of my teachers in high school telling me that what i was doing was a waste of time and i should forget about writing, but at this time in my life i have come to a conclusion that he did not know what the hell he was talking about .so here i am living my dream and writing a sci-fi book ,i am taking a chance to see if i can reclaim my dream and hope my blog will be fun as i travel along the path of rediscovery. https://amzn.to/3QWUdu7
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