Going home from work
Yesterday after work, we set to go home and it was free all the way until we got to Herbert Macaulay when we got stucked in this traffic, some of us who are muslims had to break our fast in the bus, not so long we got to a standstill, i hate being in traffic because i always am uncomfortable with heat and a kind of sleepy feeling and i felt like getting out of the bus with a PHBeing spirit, guess you know why?. After i had recovered from a little doze, when the heat was intense and we resumed chatting, we caught a glimpse of some set of men who had gotten out of their car and turned the road to a dance hall, at first it was two of them (the driver and the one sitting beside him), it drew the attention of everybody in the traffic whose gaze could reach where they were, we started laughing at them not even knowing what song they were playing, the next thing one of them just went down (komole) and soon the other one at the back seat got out as well and joined in the "Traffic Dance Stars".
At last, we moved out of the place and when i got to my bus stop, i got out of the bus with some other colleagues and i immediately crossed the road and mounted a bike, since it was late at about past eight, i didn't even bother arguing prices. While on the bike, the rider shouted at a car owner who just stopped on the road talking to someone, the driver was shocked and the rider laughed at the shock that gripped the driver telling me the driver thought that it was a police, we soon got to a toll gate where the okada was to pay #5 but we zoomed off without paying and we soon realized a dwarf who was like 2ft tall was running ahead and the rider who sounded like a tout shouted at him "get out" and to my surprise the small being twisted his hand in a blow pointing out at the rider, myself and the guy could not help laughing especially when he said the (Ankara) the dwarf was putting on was made of (opa kan) a length and then i told him if he was to put on the (sokoto) trouser the dwarf was putting on, it will be a boxers for him. The whole experience was a mixed feeling of stress and fun.
At last, we moved out of the place and when i got to my bus stop, i got out of the bus with some other colleagues and i immediately crossed the road and mounted a bike, since it was late at about past eight, i didn't even bother arguing prices. While on the bike, the rider shouted at a car owner who just stopped on the road talking to someone, the driver was shocked and the rider laughed at the shock that gripped the driver telling me the driver thought that it was a police, we soon got to a toll gate where the okada was to pay #5 but we zoomed off without paying and we soon realized a dwarf who was like 2ft tall was running ahead and the rider who sounded like a tout shouted at him "get out" and to my surprise the small being twisted his hand in a blow pointing out at the rider, myself and the guy could not help laughing especially when he said the (Ankara) the dwarf was putting on was made of (opa kan) a length and then i told him if he was to put on the (sokoto) trouser the dwarf was putting on, it will be a boxers for him. The whole experience was a mixed feeling of stress and fun.
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