Another Day at the Bus stop

I was heading to my training venue (we call it NG_Hub) with my friend, Niyi and we decided to break the journey because we were late for our sessions and the traffic was what I would call 'e don tie wrapper'.

So we alighted from this particular bus stop and walked down to another bus stop. The number of people waiting to get a bus that morning was almost the whole of Lagos State. I asked Niyi, 'Niyi, are you sure we'd get a bus today? I don't think I can drag with all these people o'. He laughed and replied 'Promise, hold your bag well, make sure your wig is firm on your head too because once a bus comes, we would have to hustle to enter o.

At this point, I just wanted someone to take me back to Kano. We don't push and drag before boarding buses where I came from. The only thoughts in my mind at that moment were thoughts of the road quietness we enjoyed down north and ease of movement. I just wanted to go back home😭😩.

A bus came and yes, I pushed and fought my way to get a seat in the vehicle. While I was seated, I began to laugh at myself. How I went from composed to street in a split second😂🤣. A crazy thought came to mind before the bus pulled over, I thought my wig had been dragged from my head while we were pushing.

Thanks to Lagos I'm now a PRO at hustling to get into buses no matter the crowd of people I am contending with. All the ajebo of Kano has gone with the wind.

I'd talk about how I was nearly beaten at the bus stop in my next episode. Till then, keep winning.