Hello, lovely people :)
So I wrote this little poem down after my first experience in a long white commercial lorry in Lagos. Lemme remind you that these lorries are always packed! And it's nothing like BRT at all! So after waiting for so long at the bus-stop for a more "comfortable" commercial bus to no avail, *side grin* I decided to finally opt for this bus after refusing the other ones that had passed. I wasn't lucky. At all. I was standing all through from Ikorodu to Ketu. It wasn't funny. *straight face*
Ok, I've started talking too much again.
See the poem below. Hope you enjoy it...or? ***Wondering if it should be enjoyed***
So I wrote this little poem down after my first experience in a long white commercial lorry in Lagos. Lemme remind you that these lorries are always packed! And it's nothing like BRT at all! So after waiting for so long at the bus-stop for a more "comfortable" commercial bus to no avail, *side grin* I decided to finally opt for this bus after refusing the other ones that had passed. I wasn't lucky. At all. I was standing all through from Ikorodu to Ketu. It wasn't funny. *straight face*
Ok, I've started talking too much again.
See the poem below. Hope you enjoy it...or? ***Wondering if it should be enjoyed***