HOW MY MONDAY WAS RUINED

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And i went to bank to make some transactions. I arrived the bank at 2:30pm Nigerian time. I met a crowd at the bank premises waiting to make transactions as well. At first i felt like going back home. But considering the distance i came from, i decided to stay back. I was given a number (146). Without the number, you cannot go in.

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These people behind me are waiting for their turn. As everyone cannot enter the bank once, for the sake of social distance maintenance.

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These people are trying to show their number to the bank security guards, in other to allow them in.
I waited in the bank till 5:30pm Nigerian time, only for the security guard to turn me back with the claim that i wasn't with a nose mask.
Oh my goodness, i was so mad. Although the security helped me in performing some of my transactions, but the main purpose for my going to the bank was so defeated. I came back so angry, mad and all that.

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This was how my Monday was just ruined and wasted.

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