There was this novel I read that sparked my interest in this pen pal activity where you get to write a letter about your country and send to someone far away.
Since I did not know how the Nigerian posting system worked, I settled for a classroom pen pal and I must tell you, the memories of the letters shared still leaves my mind WAWAed.
Handwritten messages are of noble kind especially love letters 😊☺️.
Thank you for engaging and commenting thoughtfully.
I think I should commit to a pen pal subsequently. Most definitely via e-mails but intermittently via NIPOST, if the prove trust worthy eventually.
You have tendered an audacious demand: working towards privatising the NIPOST. I'm trying to conceive the depth of this pitch and how this comes to fruition. We could exchange mails on this matter.
On every line, I see #Hope emanating. You have shed beams, uncovering areas I did not give much thought to; how that such systems with low efficiency helped cultured our fathers for desirable virtues. Indeed, I have a taste of what using the old system feels like now. And I'm being cultured so. I hope they eventually get delivered, somehow.
Jos to Lagos is quite a distance. Thank God their letters went across. I have read some of my Dad's to my Mom as well. The art is simply amazing!
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The recipients shall await it's arrival.
For though it tarries, ...
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With this, I embrace #Hope, all the more closely.
I can only imagine your disappointment.
There was this novel I read that sparked my interest in this pen pal activity where you get to write a letter about your country and send to someone far away.
Since I did not know how the Nigerian posting system worked, I settled for a classroom pen pal and I must tell you, the memories of the letters shared still leaves my mind WAWAed.
Handwritten messages are of noble kind especially love letters 😊☺️.
Just work with your email for the moment.
And lets work towards privatising the NIPOST.
Thanks for sharing Mani.
Good to have you here Mrs Tarta.
Thank you for engaging and commenting thoughtfully.
I think I should commit to a pen pal subsequently. Most definitely via e-mails but intermittently via NIPOST, if the prove trust worthy eventually.
You have tendered an audacious demand: working towards privatising the NIPOST. I'm trying to conceive the depth of this pitch and how this comes to fruition. We could exchange mails on this matter.
Thank you once again.
Such experiences can be disheartening, I guess I'd also attempt trying the postal system in order to have a feel of how it is.
You really should bro!
You can write me first, if you don't mind.
I will delighted to engage your own narrative. Maybe, it turns out better than mine. Who knows?
On every line, I see #Hope emanating. You have shed beams, uncovering areas I did not give much thought to; how that such systems with low efficiency helped cultured our fathers for desirable virtues. Indeed, I have a taste of what using the old system feels like now. And I'm being cultured so. I hope they eventually get delivered, somehow.
Jos to Lagos is quite a distance. Thank God their letters went across. I have read some of my Dad's to my Mom as well. The art is simply amazing!