Disappointment after NYSC seems to be the order of the day and it’s just getting worse with the economy going downwards, I went for a job interview about 3 weeks before my passing out parade, it was a writing job and I was selected among the ‘accepted applicants’ I was happy, I was overwhelmed, joyful, I wanted to shout on top of my lungs. In some days’ time it was my 20th birthday, then my passing out parade and I was going to start a job I love the next month, talk about a dream come through, I was in love with the space in the office, the people, the vibe, the artworks, the location. But…