Maimuna’s Memoir: My Papers Are In Order!

Revamping work ethics should be from the bottom of our hearts. I mean, I know sometimes it is bad enough that we have to work under awful conditions, but don’t we owe it to ourselves and those we produce this services for? Ok. I’m carrying on with this rant because I’m just fed up of being randomly stopped on the road for my particulars.

I’m not saying it’s not good, of course these young officers are full of adrenaline and doing their job, but please if you want to stop me to ask me silly questions then there in lies the problem, haba. It’s just 9am I’m the morning o! And when I was stopped nko?

The officer demanded to see my papers, as usual I handed them over. He stared at it for like minutes and squirming in my seat from irritation I asked, “Officer, my papers are complete, is there anything else you’re trying so hard to find?”