Chimnonso Augusta Wilfred shares most horrible xmas experience with Eloa’s Blog

It was really a hillarious one. It was about 12 years ago (2005) when I was still in primary school. I was so overwhelmed as I dressed in my Christmas cloth and as I go from one place to another in the village seeking for Xmas money. You can imagine how much we valued our 1/2 kobo,1 kobo and #5 those days, so I kept counting my money as I go hoping to get a reasonable amount so I could give it to my parents when I get home to save for me lol.

Unfortunately I got to a place and was seated happily outside waiting to be given money so I could leave when their angry dog attacked me. I was screaming on top of my voice, crying, jumping and falling down. Before people could come to my rescue the dog had already torn my beautiful Christmas cloth apart and I had sustained injuries from the falls.

That was how my christmas was ruined and I went home feeling perturbed. From that day, i cant rememeber going to places for xmas money as a child. Whenever I remember that experience it cracks me up.