My Nashnal Diaries (Episode 3)
Jogging from Nashnal to Aggrey in my pyjamas and my white “katamanto” canvass barely trying to keep my eyes open since I was still sleepy. Making matters worse was the …
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Jogging from Nashnal to Aggrey in my pyjamas and my white “katamanto” canvass barely trying to keep my eyes open since I was still sleepy. Making matters worse was the …
“Stagga” was very calm and nice to my mum when we got to KPlange. He even had a tip from my house dues. I was shocked when he wanted me …
This is a series of my personal diaries and things I randomly remember back in the days at Ghana National College, cape coast. All names and insinuations are not meant …