Really!! Please
save me a lot of wahala by subscribing to this blog by e-mail… you will see it
either at the side of your screen or at the bottom. How have you been? Well, I have
been fine thank you :D… Awwwww, I missed you too.. I had exams that’s why and
well, they were fine J
And so when I got home two weeks ago and heard that my Industrial
Training will start in march, I felt so bad and was left at wonder with what I would be
doing till then since I was going to be alone at home with my old man and his wife. Just
as I was about to give in to the natural law of days passing by where you end
up doing nothing , the urge to do something really unusual started to arouse in
me and just at the climax, the idea came
in #GBAM!!

GO AND BECOME A SALES BOY!! Lmao… let’s get something
straight.. I went to become a sales boy just because I dint have anything to
do....good!.. yeah right.. [ok and maybe
for my character series too ;) ] . Well I set out to meet my mum …. When I told
her I wanted to be the sales boy of her shop for 2 weeks, I actually thought
she was going to totally kick against it but to my greatest surprise, :O She was
like; “Yes!! That is what you should have been doing since all this days..
helping your mother!! Now you have proved to be a highly responsible young man..
“ :O
lmao… ok, for the first time in
my life, she called me ‘man’ .. it felt really sweet coming from my mum and
well, in no time, this Joel Oseiga:
Really, being a sales boy under my mum though was a lot of fun
sucked still. I wonder how those selling
for other people do feel. Being a sales boy is practically being a house-boy in
your oga’s shop ; they call you from wherever you are no matter how far to
bring them something that is VERY close to where they are :O

as if that’s all, the truth is you only get to be treat special for the
first 3 days. After that :
…. Yeah right.. That’s it.. “Put it on my head”
and trust me, Edo parents could be so dramatic a times.. When you do any small
thing wrong, you hear: “young man!! Why dint you allow me to take a normal
sales boy.. What’s all these rubbish you are doing now? gbo?” that ‘gbo’ is
actually Igbo!! lol… Well, I actually
got to relate with customers too .. Oh, that reminds me… some people in this
world can be so annoying!! Ye!! Some will just open their big mouths and price
rubbish as if it’s not money we used to buy the goods!! Rubbish! I called
lacasera #920 you said it is #`880 you want to pay.. .. Come and steal it naa!!..

Every part of being a sales boy was fun.. Ok, maybe except
the part where I had to be dodging my school mates... OMG!! Who knows how many
Bowen girls have seen me carrying lacasera to the middle of the road now :o! But
shaa… it’s not like it really counts joo.. abi?? ..lol.. But the best part was
that I got to eat out every day *dancing*.. lol that was fun .. Different types of ijekuje….did someone
just think I got paid?? LMAO… the day I asked mum for salary, she said “Ose!! Can’t
you help your mother again??ehn? shey you pay for all the food you have been
eating in this house? Or you pay for that car you drive? Or you pay for that
room you sleep in? ehn?.. In short wait sef, what do you pay for in this
house??” lol.. At that point, my head whispered to my legs ooo before they put
someone on permanent row in that shop.. .. At the end of it all, I learnt this:

…. Lol.. well shaa being a sales
boy was fun trust me .. you should try it sometime ;)
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