Day 10: winners nonetheless

Congratulations on your wedding Dr and Mrs Dika!!!

How far na?
Let me give you the bullet points for the day because nothing extraordinary happened. Well, Mr Boniface isn't feeling too well and he wore this funny head warmer like it was winter. Get well soon sir!
1. I didn't go for morning drill, Mini went. Billy helped me with food this morning, thank you Billy.
2. Work work work work work and sleep. Ah! Yesterday I bought superyogo and took it oh...my gastrointestinal tract was not having it. And Felicity cautioned me oh! I really wanted something cold/icey...it's a bit of lactose intolerance: lesson re-learnt.
But today I was in some pain as I spoke with Iyaji on phone, literally and abdominal upset. Mini was kind enough to get me food too...thank you Mini.
3. I hear they had Mr&Miss Hot legs and my platoon 10 came 5th for Miss Hot legs.
Also Mr Handsome: 3rd position. Thank you Thompson, we are proud of you.

Well as that was going on we the guys at the clinic were enjoying the match. Man-U won sha...sebi Billy and Mini are happy? Lol!

Guys watching the match

Almost done with the match

Mr Handsome

Mr Handsome NYSC Ebonyi state

Special thanks to Billy for the pictures.

As we have a handsome man in platoon 10,
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