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Someone just told me they miss my school life gists. So guess what? I’m back.

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Like I’ve said in my previous stories, I lived in the school hostel in my first year in school. And chai, hostel life was not beans.

I’m not the kind of babe that spreads underwear outside. Even at home, I don’t. So all through my stay in hostel, I never spread my pant outside. Not once.

But then, one day before I was supposed to travel for second semester break - and also move out of the hostel when I resumed - I decided to try it. Just this once. 

I spread my pant on the hostel quadrangle for the first time, together with my towel and a few other clothes.

I left. Came back in the evening. Went straight to the rope where I hung them.

Lo and behold, my pant, my towel, and my favorite short were GONE. 

Everywhere first blurrrrr. 

The very first day I decided to spread it outside, that same day, somebody’s daughter, a fellow lady, decided to stèal it. Whether she wanted to wear it or use it for something else, I still don’t know till today.

Like play like play o, I searched everywhere. I asked people, nothing. 

The annoying part was that I was already packing to leave the hostel.

A ₦500 pant, and someone still stole it 🤣 

Even towel. What exactly do you want to do with someone’s towel? 

Tụfịakwa.

There’s nothing people won’t steal ooo. 

I really take my cap off for hostel girls.

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TOOK THIS PICTURE IN THE HOSTEL.

So tell me... have you ever had something weird like this stolen from you before? 👇