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Last year my aunt sent my nieces’ boarding fees (4.9k)via Shoprite, she asked that I go deposit it in the bank. The closet bank was in Park station. I had to walk with 4.9k from End Street, pass by MTN Taxi rank to Park Station
could’ve used the UJ shuttle but hay wethu at that
could’ve used the UJ shuttle but hay wethu at that
Their service was bad so I decided to walk. Just before I crossed the street to pass by MTN taxi rank I dropped it on the street. ALL OF IT!!
Yooh I nearly had a heart attack. I picked it up so quickly. Didn’t even bother putting back nicely on my pocket and I RUSHED to..
Yooh I nearly had a heart attack. I picked it up so quickly. Didn’t even bother putting back nicely on my pocket and I RUSHED to..
Park Station. I left R100, which I didn’t notice cause the other street vendor stepped on it ON PURPOSE. I heard people saying “hayi mara yhini le uyenzayo” but didn’t realize they were saying it to him. Lmfao. Kept looking over my should on my way to Park Station. Yhu it was
Like I was in a nightmare. You know when you try to run faster but it feels like you’re standing on the same spot? Yup! That’s how it felt but with the Grace of God I got there safely. Deposited the money. Only realized then that there was R100 missing. So I took it from my
but with the Grace of God I got there safely. Deposited the money. Only realized then that there was R100 missing. So I took it from my
Own money.. lied to my aunt and said it was R300 and she replaced it
. Since then when it’s month end I would ghost her cause she didn’t listen when I said she must transfer the money directly to the boarding school. I wasn’t about to experience that again
. Since then when it’s month end I would ghost her cause she didn’t listen when I said she must transfer the money directly to the boarding school. I wasn’t about to experience that again
