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Day 40: all join, na our papa land

Happy new year!!!!!

Yessir! I've been on a break with this blog.
It's been one big ride with this service thing oh because a lot of us left Ebonyi state for the holidays after showing up at our PPA. Now we are back or in transit back to really serve our Fatherland.
Me? So....I redeployed!!! To FCT-Abuja. Yes, I did. Let's not discuss about my reasons but I did. I'll miss my Ebonyi family but honestly, na earth so  we go still dey communicate.
I came into Abuja and went to start my post-redeployment procedure. I've made journeys to the secretariat and I'm almost done...or so I think. I have a new state code but I'm yet to get my PPA.

You won't believe it!!!! I saw Lambert and I've seen another girl from Ebonyi camp...and she said there's more if us. Lol! But all na service sha.

The queue here is mad, yeah, it's dissolved into one whole soup but I'm not about that pushing life.

Ah! I've seen another person. loooooool! 

Let me continue waiting sha...

And yeah, las las...all join, na our papa land we still dey serve.


May we serve even better in peace and joy at our new state of deployment.
Amen


Last week when I came

Last week when I came...some sanity

Mad thing today fam!

So as they called people in, more rushed in and the aunty here has said they should let everyone in. Oh well, I'm still on the queue. May the Lord make a path in this red seas because I'm tired!

Kai! Doctor is what I've been hearing, my Ebonyi people oh!!!!

Last update for today: so we finally entered. It was a long line of "others" that weren't Access bankers... oshey! Access to high places 🙄🙄. Anyway, I finally did my bank stuffs (I took my picture earlier...had to wear the dirty shirt available for people like me that didn't wear the NYSC crested shirt).
Yet to get my PPA sha but the Lord is on the throne so...we gon be alright!


All na service,
2400 still


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