From my 300 Level, during my school days I have always wished to work and raise income of my own without depending on my parents for something's, but I was advised to be patient till I finish schooling and get a good job, as it might affect me if working and schooling. fortunately I just signed out.
without wasting much time I did my clearance and proceeded for my service, as fare will have I served, although my NYSC days was another episode to write maybe because I was posted to the far north where I was a completely stranger both to there culture and way of life, everything was totally odd about them, long story cute short, I just finished serving and am out with my BSC certificate.
Now my Long term dream is about to come to pass, I just love to be called a working class lady may to have my personal respect and self worth. After speaking with my dad on phone about an issue about a friend of mine, before ending the conversation I hinted on my plans of scouting out on a job since I am now a graduate, he was happy and told me we have a lot of connection, both inside and outside the country, after speaking with few of my uncle's and relations, many job offers where rendered with different locations in the country, trust me I went for the best, after long processes I was asked to come over with my documents and other necessary things needed, I was so happy and already practicing how I will be resuming my new office and that vibes as a working class lady.
I was totally prepared my clothes washed and ironed, I have to get a new traveling bag, not that the former is old but I just needed to be well package, now am set to leave, I have already boarded My flight ticket, but guess what something dramatic happened while on the flight, I was literally thinking if I later transfer my documents into the new bag, I was unrest tell the plan landed, immediately I rushed to check my bag if it was there and guess what, the devil succeeded 馃ス馃ス馃ス馃ス馃ス. 
