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My Unforgettable Experience As a Nursing Student

Good evening Toners, it's been a while. How's everyone doing?

So while preparing for work this morning, i remembered an incident that happened when I was in 100L. 
I am a nursing student and during our course of study, we go for two outside posting which is the community posting and the psychiatry posting. 
  This particular incident happened during the community posting. 
We were posted to one of these rural communities in Ekiti state because the school I attend is in Ekiti state. We were to work and learn at the community health center.  

This particular day, we were done with the days work. We got to the hostel only to find out that the gas cylinder was empty. So my partner and I went to town to fill it up. Meanwhile, there was a festival going on in town which we were not Γ ware of. 

We filled our cylinder and on the way back, we decided to take the shortcut. Only for us to jam masquerade on the way. Like we were standing and staring at two masquerade standing right in front of us. Yunno those hold Mama's, she was like don't worry, it won't do anything. Be going. 

They eventually left and my partner and I ran πŸ˜‚. 
That posting went two ways, the good and bad but it was worth it. 

Love and nepa 
❤️&πŸ’‘
#Ayomiposi

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