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Monday, December 19, 2016

Service Year Boulevard 23

Mwah to you poster!




Hello Stella,

You are my favorite blogger and I love you die! Thanks for this platform and keep up the good work.

Here is my service year boulevard.

Like every potential corp member, I dreaded being posted to the Northern part of the country as a correct Lagos babe that I am, anyways long story cut short, I was posted to Borno State for my service year, feeling so frustrated and dejected, I cried all the way to Maiduguri!



You can imagine how tired and sad I was after travelling for close to 24hours and on getting to the camp met some Army guys in uniform by the entrance of the orientation camp gate in BIU road, Maiduguri ordering corp members to carry their luggage on the head and shout “NYSC I DON COME I BE MUMU”, to say I was livid with anger is an understatement. 



As a correct, sharp Lagos babe that I am, I wanted to take another corner to gain access inside the camp without carrying my luggage on my head and shouting ridiculously like my fellow corp member, for where, as I try to move forward with my new friend (met her inside the bus I boarded from Lagos and we connected instantly), I just heard a loud baritone voice that said “ Hey, where do you think you are going, my friend get back and join up with others” chai…. this guy (very fine) has looked for my trouble today…..


I started to abuse the guy, in short I carried out all my aggression, frustration and anger meant for NYSC for posting me to Borno state on the guy, there is nothing I did not call him after all he is a fellow corp member like me (so I thought because he was in mufti), what right does he have to reprimand me, stupid idiot. 


While calling the guy names, I noticed some of the Army guys wanted to come for me but the guy kind of stop them but I was too angry at everything and everyone to connect the dot (NaΓ―ve me). I scaled through that stage of carrying luggage and shouting, I was excited that I did not do it, in my mind I have used Gbanko (strong face) for them with my sharp tongue.


We moved on to the next phase of registration which was very stressful too, only for me to notice one Soldier following me up and down and I was like what the hell is going on here. Well, that is his problem sha. After getting to the room we were allotted, myself and my new friends (met another one by the entrance of the camp where I was raking for the fine guy that tried stopping us from entering and feeling like a gee…lol), we were just about settling down when soldiers came to chase us out to the parade ground for the very first parade.



Feeling so terrible and angry, I changed to my white sports wear and rushed to the parade ground, I was very tired and sat on the floor with my friends one in either side of me, I must have dozed off or something when one of my friends tapped me to look at who is addressing us standing right in front of our platoon! 


Lo and behold, it’s the fine guy I abused at the entrance of the camp gate, he is the Camp Commandant! Yee… Mogbee….. where will I run to, I am in serious trouble and he was looking directly at my face. I am not bragging but I know I am very good looking with hour glass figure, very fair so it won’t be difficult for anybody to find me out.

Well, he told us the rules and regulations guiding his camp and issued some threats to violators, all the while he was speaking, I was shivering, I can now connect the dot of when the soldiers wanted to come for me and he signaled them to stop and also the soldier that was following me during my registration! 



Haa….see where my sharp mouth has landed me, A soldier’s den in faraway Maiduguri! and my Mum use to warn me ooo….. all these thoughts and many more was going through my mind during the parade, I could only think of how to get myself out of this situation that I found myself.

Getting back to the room, my friends narrated the incidence to our roommates, as we were still looking for a way out, I heard my name on OBS to report to Cam commandant’s office immediately. Yee….i am in soup, I thought he would lock me up in the guard room as my roommates thought but on what ground really?


I arrived at his tent, he looked at me real hard as I was shivering (I fear uniform man no be small) and the next thing he did was to burst into laughter and told me to calm down, he said “no one has ever spoken to me like you did today in my entire life, you have woken something I never knew existed before in me” bla bla bla…….he said he purposely sent one of his soldiers to get my details during my registration so he can meet me personally and he asked if we can be friends? SERIOUSLY?!!!!


Long story cut short, we became friends and later lovers (after I played serious hard to get, truth is I liked him a lot too but I just stressed the poor guy small…lol) and he made my service year very memorable that I wished the service year would not come to an end. We tried to make it work after my service year but it just didn’t work out. He loved me so much that he became too possessive of me( I fear that kind love), that made me run from the relationship.


 I am married now for over 3 years but he is yet to marry hoping and believing that I will still come back to him! Truthfully, I still love him like crazy ..….. don’t cuss me out ooooo


That’s my service year boulevard Stellastical, pardon my typos and any disjointed gist. God bless you. Oya chop kisssssssss


*Make i recover from all the corrections i make first.All you people that go to camp to gbensh I wonder how you do it in that dirty environment....not Judging,just wondering.




44 comments:

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    1. Dis story sef join service year boulevard mtchewww..just confess thatu want to sell market or make friends.nice story tho

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  2. All these ashewos boys and girls doing NYSC. You people cannot give una self brains and keep una legs closed for only 3 weeks. Tufia for una ooo.

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    1. Those who tell story from camp to lovers hardly remember to complete the 1 year experience.They conclude with camp no PPA experience.

      Stella,please stop posting incomplete stories.

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  3. Waaaaaoooooow, ur story rocked mehn......

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  4. You didn't tell us why you guys did not end up together.

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  5. You are married and yet you are crazily in love with the soldier, yet you say we shouldn't judge u. Ok congrats oo.
    Just so u know, this is not service year boulevard but camp experience, didn't enjoy ur dis your story sef.

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    1. I'm sure she's yoruba.

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    2. Thank you for telling her.incomplete story.
      She was carried away because of d soldier .I am sure she couldn't concentrate on the essence of her journey to Borno.

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  6. Fine geh no pimples. You are still in lust with him not love! I bet he fucked you real good then and your pussy is just itching to have him inside you once again right? Lmfaaooo

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    1. She's a married hoe, that is how they start.

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    2. Nawa fr Some girls... Ooh. biko am still a child

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  7. If u love d soldier like crazy, it means u dey manage ur husband naa, Heheheheee afterall pple say u can't love two people.
    Ditch d 'soldier love' babe, before u fall into temptaion.

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  8. My camp commandant was a hottie too and in his early 30's. I'm sure he shag a lot of international graduates at that Iseyin camp. I tried my very best to stay unnoticed a per being new in the country and I don't do unwashed dicks....lmfao

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    1. Leave that small boy alone biko. Gentle and sweet too.

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    2. Hearing her story, I knew he may be the commandant, because of our iyesin commandant. How can you play hard to get in 3weeks..lolz whats hard about that..

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    3. Captain Kwentoh. Hot hunk of milk chocolate goodness.

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    4. Hahaha... Captain kwentoh got a lot of girls dripping wet. He was gbenshing one fat igbo chick in my batch.

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    5. Abeg na Captain Adamu dey our own camp, & d guy is so hit.

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  9. Lolz at stells comment,nice one gal na real big fish u catch.

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  10. Immediately u mentioned d "fine soldier",I knew u will shag him

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  11. No environment is conducive for gbenshing when it comes to Youth corpers.

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  12. Hmmm. This story doesn't add up at all. Jst like dat. Fabricated dry story.

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    1. Thots i was d only girl dt noticed DT, mchteeeeew

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  13. All bvs have hour glass shape... Who are the people on the Birthday posts and face of IHN... Should mama nnuku refer to herself as Hour Glass Too??

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    1. What can u create?

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    2. Haba!!! Why would u say something like that???


      Na wa o

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    3. πŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚...ideato your comment got me mean. .and who are the mgbekes on snm

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    4. For once I agree with ideato.in dis blog every body has an hour glass figure with very fine face.well fabu is allowed.na waa o.

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  14. End time gbenshing boulevard... lmao


    ... Jesus is my worth!

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  15. stella if they dont talk about gbenshing you will complain that the story is not sweet,hmmmm you too do .

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  16. Nysc rltnshps sef,u pple dating soldiers,una dey try o, dey wil def be possessive nau,jst look @ u,claiming to be in love wi him still,pls 4get him n show dis love u professed here to ur hubby.

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  17. Nysc girls foolish since 1900 B.C. Smh! dirty girls, Even if the camp commandant no handsome, una go still fuck am raw not minding that the way Soldiers shooku shooku anything anywhere their job carry them go (imagine how many Nysc camp batches and streams in the year). female Corpers If not for anything, just think of the health implications of a soldier(most of them fuck ashanas when konji hold them) by imagining where ever they have been.

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    1. Fucking a soldier is not what u do everyday, it's like what u do in a lifetime. Mehhn, it's motherfucking hot to fuck a fine, tall and correct dick soldier. It doesn't come every day, so if u are lucky to meet one at ur service year, oh girl fuck like crazy.

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