When you stay in areas where the
traffic congestion is too much, you will
wish you have Wings to fly or even have a private jet( at least no traffic on air).
Because of the traffic congestion in my area I wake up really early to prepare for work and to get there in time.
Working with a real estate company back then and so we sell lands and properties I was employed to work with them as Thier marketer and so I took my job so seriously that I never wanted to miss anyday or even go late.
Work resumes at7:30am and close by 5:00pm.
That faithfull day I had a client I was going to show one of our properties to he was one of our big client.
I was expected to be at the office before him but that day the traffic congestion was something else that I had to track far just to meet up but unfortunately for me I couldn't meet up and so the client reschedule our meeting
That made my boss so angry and I was given a warning.
That same day I and my Colleague went to give some documents to one of our clients around Kubwa (those that are familiar with the federal capital Territory would know more about those area) and we met another congested traffic that I couldn't even explain the cause no vehicle was move at all everywhere was so stuffy and hot.
I was already crying inside me because I was Hungry and so tired.
We finally gave the document to the client and we head back to the office behold another traffic around the central area this time around it was because of the a religion prayers.b
At least I arrived the office safely at these point I was hoping and waiting patiently for closing time for me to sign out.
Finally it was closing time and I took a taxi home only for us to meet yet another traffic around the Karu axis, this time around every body came down from the car and started trekking while some car owners parked somewhere and join the Israelites trek...I was Hungry, Angry, frustrated and tired.
Yes I joined in the trekking I almost cried because it was already 8:45pm as at that time I just bought gala and cold coke and I started eating along the road (I needed that strength) it was my worst traffic day.