Any ex- IJ in the house?

FGC Ilorin .

yea, federal government girls college ,abuloma 2003 set. any abu babe in the house?
cheers, wariku

FEDERAL GOVT COLL ILORIN
on the hill of hope we stand;our school anthem
2000 set

Federal Government College Ogbomoso '99.
'Ina Gaisuwa' They called all of us from the north hausa boys/girl. How wrong!
I be Chamba boy or is it man now from Adamawa State.

FGC ILORIN IN UNITY WE STAND

ROLL CALL
JOOD
FEMZOR
FLIP MODE
DANGER
K-SQURE
YJ
BABA WANDE
LAPA
TOSKO

Fed Govt Coll Kwali - Abuja
Representing
D best among best
no b noise
'90 set where una dey?

fgc ikom sup!!!

Queen's College Yaba Lagos.

Federal Government Girls'college onitsha '03
         BRAVO THE BEAUTY OF BEAUTIES.
                                   Patience saying 'HI'

F.g.c ikole boys and girls,i dey mis u die.Balogun wale(belo)

I will like to meet anybody dat participated at fedco games,ilorin 2006.Balogun wale 4rum fgc ikole.

This is Ishak aka BOMBAY, does that ring a bell,
F.g.c kaduna , 1994 set.
Enough respect. Pro unitate , let this be our song,

yes oh federal government college okigwe, my alma mater 4 life men.2k3 set.wey all dos niggaz wey lawun me.peace 2 u'll. d.unity house,first dorm, we rock.tonella, daniel, nakedman, gbodo, opaco, montaro, jayboi,enudi,adimore.

FGGC ABULOMA (PIONEER CLASSES OF 1975-1979, 1975-1980 & 1976-1981) (PIONEER HOUSES OF BLUEBELL, PREMIROSE & JASMINE)

1ST SET MEMBERS 1979:- BOSEDE AINA, MARYAM ZABAT, CHINYERE ELECHI AMADI, IDERESUWARE SUKUBO, TABA MINA, ANGELICA OKEIHALAM, MINA JUMBO, CHINASA IHEME, SEIGHA AMAKOROMO, HANNATU, AUGUSTINA BROWNING, EREFAKA WAKAMA, UCHE OTITE, UCHE OFFILI, OBIAGELI OTTI, CHINASA IHIAME, SYLVIA, CECILIA OYEBODE, ETC ETC,

2ND SET MEMBERS 1980:- EJIMOLE ELECHI AMADI, DIJATU MAHMUD, UCHENNA OBIANYO, KASIRIM, NENE GUDI, OROVWIGO BEKEDEROMO, ANNA A AMUCHE, IJEOMA UKPABI, CAROL JAMABO, AFIOKWE MBEMENE, ZAINAB MOHAMMED, TONYE WAKAMA, SALIMOTU JOHNWO, MOKUTIMA, FEYISHOLA AKINMOLADUM, UDUAK, AFFIONG ESSE, HELEN WILCOX, BOMA JAJA, EREMMA MBA, BOMA OMUKO, OGOM ANIEMEKA, IYENGIMINABO OMUBO, DABA PEDRO, TONYE, ABIGIAL, ARINYOLA BANKOLE, FUNKE OKIKELU, IFIOMA IFEGBU, IFIOMA NWOYE, CATHERINE OSSAI, CATHERINE WARIBO, ECT ECT.

3RD SET MEMBERS 1981:-VIDA OPARA, AISHATU, ALALI HART, FATIMA GARBA, IQUA NYANG, LADI ADAMU ETC ECT,

WHAT ABOUT OUR ABLE & TALENTED TEACHERS, WHO WORKED TO SEE THAT "DIVISION 2 WAS THE MINIMUM RESULT EXPECTED OF US AND WERE ACTUALIZED. MR EBONYI (VP, BIOLOGY), MR CHIMEZIE (ENGLISH), MR OKOLI (MATHS) MR ANOZIE (PHYSICS), MISS OGARI (FRENCH & JASMINE H/M) MISS UMEJIE (GEOG & BLUEBELL H/M), MISS IBAUCHI (BIOLOGY & PRIMROSE H/M), MR IGWE (CHEMISTRY) MR NZEWI (MUSIC), MISS DEDE (ENGLISH), MRS WATSON (HOME MANGMNT), MR OKOH (GEOG), MALLAM UMAR (CORPER) (IRK),

WHAT ABOUT THIS SONG ALWAYS SANG BY BLUEBELL GIRLS FOR CLOSING CEREMONIES?

"WE ARE THE PRETTY GIRLS,
SINGING IN THE ATMOSPHERE,
EVERYDAY MELODY,
NOW WE ARE GOING BACK,
IF YOU ARE IN NEED OF US,
COME BACK TO BLUEBELL HOSTEL,
EVERY DAY MELODY,
NOW WE ARE GOING BACK,
NOW WE ARE GOING BACK,

HMMM FORUM MEMBERS PLS PARDON ME FOR SUCH A LENGTHY THREAD, IF YOU ARE ONE OF THE ABOVE, PLSSSSSSSSS CALL OR EMAIL ME, AM DIJATU MAHMUD (1975-1980, BLUEBELL HOUSE, CLASS 5B) (08033-109125, 08053-668424 hknuhu6@yahoo.com) waitinnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnng. Remaind Blessed.

fgc,enugu.slpt in d bush in my jurnior days

stanekeh:

fgc,enugu.slpt in d bush in my jurnior days

lol, I was in FGC Enugu too (98 set), If you had a correct school father you would not need to sleep in the bush

holla!PRO-UNITATE to all saggy gals in da mansion.its 'mercury' 4rm 07/08 set.@enque,is it alozie?

holla!PRO-UNITATE to all saggy gals in da house, wz d 'mercury' of 07/08 set.howdy?@engue,is it alozie?, nyweiz,i wz an Hadeija gal

federal government college ikom

FEDDIE GIRL: The Hilarious Adventures of an American Teen in a Nigerian Federal School

FEDDIE GIRL is an international adventure/thriller about the experiences of an American teenager in a Nigerian (West Africa) boarding school. This novel offers a unique reading experience--witty, fun, and exhilarating. The masterful suspense, action, and sub-plot will curl your toes, keep you reading all night, and leave you thirsting for more.

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BOOK DETAILS

Book Title: [/b]FEDDIE GIRL: The Hilarious Adventures of an American Teen in a Nigerian Federal School
[b]Author: Nona David
Publication Date: February 2010
Copyright: [/b]July 2009
[b]Type: US Trade Paperback
Page No: 400
ISBN: [/b]978-0-9824526-0-8
[b]Deals: [/b]Free Shipping and Handling to any location in the world till Dec 31st 2009 (Only when purchased from Publisher)

[b]
BOOK BACK BLURB:

Carlotta Ikedi (A.k.a Feddie Girl) has never liked school. Not in California. Not in Oklahoma. When her exasperated parents ship her off to boarding school–in West Africa–Carlotta faces a life, culture, and existence unlike anything she’s ever known.

School rules and regulations, rising bell, lights-out, manual labor, inspections, dining time, prefects, punishments, mean bunkmates, and visiting days–it’s all here. But author Nona David takes Carlotta’s story a step further when her adventure’s lead to unfortunate incidents that threaten to drive her American family into the clutches of infidelity and organized crime.

Boarding school doesn’t get any better than this…

For those who have experienced the boarding school life, the adventures of Feddie Girl will bring those memories crashing back… For anyone else, get ready to see the world as Feddie Girl.

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Representing FEDERAL GOVERNMENT GIRLS' COLLEGE, OYO,

FGGC Oyo 2002 set

Amina House, Red
Moremi House, Green
Idia House, purple
Emotan House, yellow
Efunsetan House, brown
Olabisi House, orange
Tinubu House, pink
Olori House, sky blue
Manuwa House, blue

Anyone from FEGGO should gimme a shout out! UP SCHOOL

na wa o

fgc ikot-ekpene 92 set

By the waters of the Niger flowing slowly to the sea
stands the sit of education built to foster unity
Federal Gov't Girls' College Onitsha Anambra state


2002/2003 set i hail thee

ubiaa5:

fgc ikot-ekpene 92 set

old maddam

Federal government college, otobi. 2006 set.

Those of you who attended Federal schools in Nigeria should definitely read the "Feddie Girl" novel by Nona David. It's about the hilarious experiences and adventures of an American teen in a Nigerian Federal (boarding) school. In effect you get to 're-live' those experiences through the eyes of a foreigner.

Readers like you say the novel is a must-read! Why not give it a try?

Read Chapters 1-3 and the Reviews of the novel on the publisher's site: [url]https://bernardbooks.com/gpage.html
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Excerpt from "FEDDIE GIRL: The Hilarious Adventures of an American Teen in a Nigerian Federal School" by Nona David
Copyright July 2009.

Carlotta walked into the Sapphire House lobby and the room suddenly became silent. Twenty pairs of eyes turned to stare. She bit her lip and looked around at the eager faces deposited everywhere in the room. The faces belonged to students milling around comfortable armchairs arranged to face a wide screen television mounted on the wall.

Sandra waved. She stood at a corner with Uche and two other students.

Carlotta waved back and walked to them.

Sandra was thin and shriveled-looking with a large, squat nose dominating most of her facial features. She was dark-skinned and sported the kind of face that appeared rough and full of pores—almost like, if scrubbed hard with a damp cloth, a new layer of smoother skin would be successfully revealed.

Uche, on the other hand, was chubby and jolly, and equipped with a kind face and subtle eyes.

“Hi, girls,” Carlotta said. She looked at the other two girls and couldn’t place them. “Hey. I’m Carlotta.”

“This is Yvonne,” Sandra introduced a mousy looking girl. “And this is Emeh,” she finished, indicating the thin girl beside Uche. “They are both in Sapphire-Five.”

“Bonjour,” Emeh said, smiling. “How are you this morning?”

Carlotta nodded. She wasn’t sure the meaning of the first word Emeh had spoken. “I’m good, thanks.” She smiled back.

“You must be the Feddie Girl the girls in my dorm were talking about last night,” Yvonne squeaked. “They said your parents live in America.” In addition to her appearance, Yvonne possessed a mousy voice.

“Tell me something I don’t already know.” Carlotta shrugged and rolled her eyes.

“Is it true your mother is white? I mean she’s really white, n’est elle pas?” Emeh asked, her wide eyes staring at Carlotta as if she were something from out of space. “Pardon my French,” she quickly added when she noticed Carlotta’s irritated look. “I can’t help myself.”

Emeh had two large front teeth, Carlotta noticed, that kept poking out of her mouth as she spoke. Her appearance reminded Carlotta of a stuffed Easter Bunny she had seen in a toy store somewhere.

“Well, although my mom’s totally a white-American, being born in California and all, I really can’t tell you her skin’s white in color if that’s what you wanna know.” Carlotta’s mouth showed the hint of a smile. “She’s more of a light-tan, you know,” she said, and winked.

The girls laughed.

Carlotta ran her hands through her hair, tossed back her curls and asked, “So, what actually is the deal here? Why are we waiting?”

“We’re waiting for Senior Chidi,” Uche apprised. “She is supposed to assign us our morning duties.”

Carlotta noticed Uche held an object that looked suspiciously like the brooms she had seen her cousin and aunt use to sweep floors clean back in their home in Lagos State. It resembled a witch’s broomstick but without the long handle—basically a bunch of thin flexible sticks tied up together at one end. “Why do you need that?” she asked, indicating the broom. Glancing around the lobby, she realized that almost every girl had one, too.

“I don’t know,” Uche’s voice was doubtful. “My bunkie thought I might be assigned a place to sweep for my morning duty.”

“You must be kidding me. You don’t mean to tell me we are actually expected to work? I mean, really work? Like janitors?” Carlotta asked in an unbelieving tone. “How much are we gonna be paid?”

“Ah non,” Emeh remarked. Oh no. “You don’t get paid for doing your morning duty.”

“Oh, puhleease, give me a break,” Carlotta scoffed, rolling her eyes. The girl and her French were beginning to get on her nerves. “Why should we work if we aren’t gonna get paid? I totally don’t get it.” She tossed back her hair. “I mean, even if we are gonna be paid, I don’t want any janitor’s job.”

“Morning duty,” Sandra corrected.

“Whatever. I still don’t want any part of it.”

“Ah, you don’t understand,” Yvonne wailed. “You have no choice. It’s just like the chores you do at home. You don’t expect payment for them, do you?”

“Really? No choice, huh?” Carlotta gave Yvonne a daring look. “We’ll see about that.” She sniffed. “And as for chores, don’t tell me you guys work at home, too?”

The four girls just stared. They tried to make Carlotta understand that morning duty meant mandatory work that has to be done every morning, and without reward. They asserted that the school head girl said as much when she addressed the new students the night before.

Carlotta, who wasn’t used to boarding schools in Nigeria and hadn’t paid much attention during the speech, had obviously missed that part. She wondered what other unpleasant surprises lay ahead.

Just then, the Sapphire House prefect Chidi Anayo, flanked by two dormitory prefects, paraded into the room and stood before the students.

Even with the harsh light in the lobby, Carlotta saw Chidi looked as imposing as ever. She also noticed that the house prefect had the same pompous air like she had the day before, when she’d ridiculed Carlotta about her age.

Watching her strut to the front of the room like a majestic peacock, Carlotta instantly felt an intense dislike for the house prefect. She stood still and watched as one of the flanking prefects read names off a list, while Chidi assigned each girl to a duty as her name was called.

Soon, Carlotta heard her name. Donning a charming attitude, she sauntered up to the prefects. “Hi. It’s a great morning, right?” she volunteered with a bright smile. She looked meaningfully at Chidi but the house prefect pretended not to notice.

“Sapphire-One windows.” Chidi’s tone was clipped. She dismissed Carlotta with an abrupt wave of her hand.

Carlotta’s face burned. “silly naughty woman,” she muttered, and made to leave. If there were two things she despised, they would be—being ridiculed, and being ignored.

“Come back here,” a voice commanded.

Carlotta stopped. She turned.

Chidi was glaring.

The chattering in the room stopped. The air became electrified. The rest of the new students held their breath and turned to watch.

Carlotta hesitated.

Chidi’s lips tightened against her teeth. “I said you should come back here,” she repeated, this time spitting the words out, one by one, like fiery bullets out of a pistol. There was no mistaking the meaning behind the words.

Carlotta took a deep breath and returned to face the prefects. Her heartbeat accelerated to a new level. She tried hard to swallow her hatred and retain her composure.

“What did you say?” Chidi’s voice was low but distinct. Her lips barely moved.

Carlotta rolled her eyes and shrugged.

“Don’t you dare roll your eyes at us,” one of the flanking prefects yelled.

Carlotta eyed her with distaste.

Quick as lightening, the prefect’s hand struck out.

Carlotta ducked. The sailing hand missed her head by a mere inch. But Chidi’s palm followed and caught Carlotta at the top of the head. Smack!

Carlotta reeled back. She had never been struck.

Oh no! You just didn’t!

Warm blood flooded her neck and face. She felt like screaming and striking back, but instincts told her it was best to remain silent and bide her time.

You silly naughty woman! You’re so gonna pay for that.

“What did you say?” Chidi demanded in an ominous voice. Her eyes were hot black coals.

“I didn’t say anything,” Carlotta supplied in a voice that was thick with suppressed rage. Her breath came in short spurts. Her heart pumped furiously.

“Are you sure?” Chidi sneered. “I most definitely heard you say something.”

Carlotta ignored the hammering in her chest and continued to stare into the unblinking coals that were Chidi’s eyes.

Yeah, that’s right. I called you a naughty woman. [/i]Carlotta was a coiled dangerous snake, ready to strike at the next slightest provocation. She imagined the satisfying crunch the bone of Chidi’s jaw would make when her fist finally connected and a sense of satisfaction trickled down her spine. The prefect was her archenemy. And the jig was up.

The black eyes narrowed. “Don’t you ever, never ever again,“ Chidi hissed. “Now, get lost.”

Carlotta uncoiled, then turned her back to the prefects and strode to the door. When she emerged on the other side, she realized her hands were shaking.

[i]This novel is available on Amazon.com and on the publisher's site: https://bernardbooks.com/links.html

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Does anyone have a contact phone number or email for FGC Azare please?

I can remember those good and adventurous times at ijanikin