DIARY OF A STREET GIRL ---- DAY 3

Hey diary, it's been another fabmazing day for me and I can't wait to dish. Yeah so diary would you believe, I almost beat up some dude today. Okay, before you gasp in utter horror let me tell my side of the story.
I had gone out for what we call at the office "jungle waka" which just basically means field assignment. Seizing that opportunity to pick up one of my best friends along the way,we made a day of it. Having a laugh plus all the work covered coupled with my awesome taste in music made the day quite enjoyable. I didn't realise just how much more enjoyable it was about to get.


With the rigamarole of the day, we soon found ourselves at the bank where I'd gone to deposit some money. On getting out of the bank, I attempted to negotiate the rather small space allowed for cars to move. Now diary, you know how tight G.R.A junction can be with the slew of banks in that small enclosure so I had my work cut out for me in trying to maneuver back onto Aba road.
It was in this moment of slowly edging along that another car pulls into this small space and seeing that I'd have to reverse a bit to allow for some wriggle room, I put the car in reverse to do just that. However, the man in the other car was having none of this and wanted me to reverse all the way back to my bank.
Okay, diary you know me, jaguda with a touch of class I tried motioning to him what I had in mind which would be to our mutual benefit but this bros wanted me to know who was boss. "I see", I said as I put the car in park, checked my fuel level, full tank and proceeded to have a girls day out in the car with my friend. When this dude saw us chugging cokes and eating meat pies, he came down from his car and quickly covered the distance between his car and mine.
Dearest diary, I'm sure you've heard the phrase "it was on like donkey Kong" roughly translated into our naija term "gbege." Bros was livid and screaming away like a banshee but I didn't budge. Well, that is, until he decided to smack my car with his hand and that for me, was when my crase kicked in.
Swiftly coming down from the car which was a shock to him as he was not expecting that, a shock further heightened when my girl friend also alighted and came towards him as well.
Talk about double trouble! "Oga, why did you hit my car?" to which my pal said, "are you looking for a beating? Because we would give you a beating so amazing your ancestors will cry for you." At this bros blinks rapidly not sure of his stance any longer.

You could see the wheels turning inside his head on what to do when he was saved further embarrassment by some mopol men who came and told him to shift his car a little and we would both be able to pass. With a snap of my fingers I muttered "God save you," my pal and I entered the car, maneuvered around him and quickly sped off just incase he got the bright idea to follow us. We spent the rest of the day full of fun and absolutely, drama free and that, dear diary was how I almost ended up beating up some random fella. Make I go sleep jare diary, I wonder what I'll do tomorrow...

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