Let's cool off some tension in the middle of our serious day called "Monday" by sharing funny experiences we have encountered​ growing up.

Let me start by sharing a funny event that happened while I was living with some funny neighbors. They have four son's, two in a public secondary school while the younger ones were still in a private primary school then. The last born is extraordinarily playful but super brilliant in his studies, however reverse is the case for the other siblings. There was this end of the term which the last born came out first in his class as usual and the elder one came out 32nd out of 32 pupils. Guess he was ashamed and tired of this regular outcome. As the best liar and cunniest boy in our zone in those days he pulled a smart one by changing his result to third position instead of second position by erasing the "n" in 32nd, making him "3nd". He was in primary 2 then can you imagine. He came home jumping with joy to present everybody his result card even mocking other kids on his way. Everybody were like, is this some kind of miracle. He wouldn't show us feeling fly until a big brother on our street saw the result and knowing his shady profile already made his mouth went ajar for like a minute...... For like a yr his name changed to 3nd..

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Nothing concern my papa with position, him own be say he no wan see red biro for my sheet. I dey always chop Cain till I wise up for SSS class.

I really suffer for my papa hand becos of Red Biro. Even none of us (my mama & we children) fit wear red stuff till date.