wow..... Really dope, But can't be done with a Nigerian parent

Great story got me totally committed.....

Same here

@Penshalom you need to keep updating this story so people won't just read and run away

hmmmmm..

Update o

this story is going to be a boom trust me..

Nice piece..... following

update please.......

Great story...had to stay up late to read it...following like your shadow

Aunty uche is d definition of bahd badoo baddest.... Carry on we gat ur back.

Nice story.....waiting for d next episode

Author: Peyideere


I fantasize about waking up one morning, walking sleepily to the kitchen in my pyjamas, getting a glass of juice and probably grab some popcorn, slip into the most comfy sofa ever and turn on the TV to watch a very romantic soap opera. But, here I am, waking up in a room where not even the four concrete walls can protect you from the hustling and bustling outside, where moving just a foot out of the room is over whelming by the stench of urine attributed to the constant use of a toilet by about 20 people. I fantasize about going to college in an environment where you can lie on the grass, probably have a picnic with a couple of friends, study, or better still, listen to music with your headphones while staring at the sky. But, here I am, in a university where getting common registrations done is hell,talk less of receiving lectures. A university where you practically rush to do everything.
I fantasize about receiving lectures in a very conducive hall, a hall that is friendly to both student and lecturer, where the lecturer doesn’t have to strain his voice to get his information passed across, where the student is very comfortable anywhere he sits and can easily get the information being passed across. But, here I am, in a lecture hall that can barely accommodate 500 students occupied by about 2,000 students, where some buttish students even asphyxiate.........click the link to read more...... http://www.peyideere.