Diary of an imostar season2 10/11/2012

*conclusion of part A*

1st of june 2012 finally approached, and my dad was buried in a very lively manner with politicians, in laws, friends and well wishers present to witness it all and seriously the turnout of people was really quite impressive, but then the crowd really couldn't do anything to raise him up from the dead, for if crowd really could do it, my dad would have been raised up from death that particular day....

The Death of a loved one is never ever easy, and we all should pray that mr death does not remember us for if it does, hmmmmm, nothing really could be done to stop him....... Cos death is a faceless enemy who is only good at creating havoc....

i trully learnt alot that period, as i realised that the world does not revolve around how much "effizy", or women you have, for all those things dosen't last and anyone who spoils his or her future because of it really have himself to blame cos Nigeria isn't really an easy country to live in.......

As some critical decision, and management issues fell on my hands, i realised and saw the pain which my parents went through in order to make us comfortable, cos to make a cent really is very difficult, even in rich families and my life changed a bit from that moment as i began to see the world with a different eye, because i knew that any mistake i make from that period would definitely affect my loved ones......

But still yet that really did not change very much my love and weakness for the feminine folks but then, the only difference this time around was that i hardly have time to think about them, for i engaged myself with catering and staying with my family as i learnt to take over my dad's business........

Adaora still remained my family accepted future wife and she returned back to abuja with my sister after the burial ceremony, for the continuation of their nysc, while chinwe still remained a friend to me, even though we both still felt strongly for each other and i still helped her whenever she was in need, though she hardly demanded anything from me
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dearest friends that was how my life went through for the remaining few weeks before our name came out for nysc posting and finally on the last week of june 2012 chinwe called me on phone to announce the good news of my posting to me, for i had remained mostly with my family at home and had only visited owerri just once after the burial.......

And i gasped in surprise and astonishment when i heard where i was posted, cos i had "worked it" but it didn't really work out the way i had wished, even though i was still posted in a cool place.......... "at last" was all i could mutter when i finally found my voice and that day officially closed the carefree chapter of my life.........

But where really was i posted??

Hmmmm pls do Stay tuned dearest friends, and watch out for more adventures coming up in season2 part B {my life as a corper}