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God bless u Mr Poster!!!

dz poster z quite correct. Most of his points are consciously or unconsciously carried out by d "Fez klaz" students.
I know a guy dt sleeps online(bkuz of his online jobs) , watches movies like mad, reads only 3hrs a day,started presenting papers at seminars from his school days and also graduated with a 1st class. Though he prayed a lot too same way he played alot.
So God also would love to see one put even if it's a lil effort d much u can, den he will expand ur horizon.

Take it from me,OP z quite on point. Dt guy z me!

t starring at my phone lost in thoughts. I had no right words to explain to her or why I said what I said. Of course I did not mean it. I immediately headed for Judes room to teach him a lesson and warn him not to ever open that his careless wide mouth and utter words recklessly. Fortunately for him I could not find him.
Alot of times I have done funny things and said things I planned not to say. The school canteen drama was no different. But then, I deleted the text from Gracie and focused on the next days paper.
For the first time in three months, I did not exchange text messages with Gracie. Definitely it was a gloomy morning. I had papers to write, I woke up late, I have a love interest who is mad at me. I thought how sure am I to pass the days examination. We had physical chemistry and introduction to peace and conflict, my worst courses so far. Bad lecturers, hard subjects to understand, bad blood between me and Gracie. How good could the day get for me?
After four hours in the examination hall, the four of us went our different ways except for Dinma who ran up to me. It was supposed to be a friendly game,everybody chose theirs peacefully. Grace did not even choose me,she chose Fresh Danny her boyfriend. But my choice now the bone of contention. “Hello, Frank!”. I heard from behind and turned to find Dinma. “Hey, where are the other guys? Could not find them.” She enquired. “I really don’t know. So how was the paper?” Dinma and I strolled alone to the canteen. We sat and ate our food like some one had died. It was awkward hanging out alone with Dinma. But after a while, we started off talking and Dinma might not be as lively as Gracie but she was definitely fun to be around. “You know,around you I just break away from my shell.” She said trying to make eye contact with me. I smelt trouble, I don’t know why but I did. Though to be honest,I was quite free and outspoken around her than with Gracie. Guess that was why Gracie was the crush.

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The sun has been unforgiving, the bare ground hitting our shoes until they became heat conductors. It had been three months and a few days into our first semester in school. Today had been stressful, moving from one tutorial class to another in preparation for the semester exams. Gracie had contracted me to teach her boyfriend Danny. Honestly I have never taught a more difficult person in my life, how he got admission I still don’t know. Only chose to do it because of Gracie.
Danny though was a free spirit and related well,so it was not hard for anyone to take a liking to him but I don’t, neither do I hate him anyway. He was dating the perfect girl, while he is in no way near perfect. Danny had tried all within his power to buy my affection but to no avail, my only connection with him was Gracie.
Exam periods are the most hectic times in a student’s life. Jude anytime he tried memorizing the first twenty amino acids and their structures,always got frustrated, walks all the way from the library to my room in the hostel. “Frank, did I ever tell you that school is very sweet. But the only bad thing about it is exams”. He always kept a straight face whenever he said this to me. Which by the way is the one hundredth time he has told me same. “You know Jude,if you slow down a little and rest maybe you would finally get around this first twenty amino acids.” I admonished him. He quietly and slowly sat on my bunk.”Dude how did you know I was trying to memorize the amino acids? ” He said in astonishment. I stood transfixed in shock too. I felt his temperature, he felt normal, his eyes are bright. “Bro, this is more or less the one hundredth time you made that statement and it had to do with amino acids. I guess today is no different.” I tried to take him down Memory Lane.
Sheepishly he smiled, fell on my bunk and slept off. Since becoming friends with Jude, I have had no peace. It’s been either I am settling a fight or busy cracking my head where to best hide my noodles from him. Most other times it’s first twenty amino acids which kept me asking if that’s the only thing he studied.
After our first examination paper, Biology111,we gathered at the school canteen. As always I sat near Gracie, discussing on possible grades we had in mind for the just written exam. All of a sudden we decided to to play a game, the honesty game.
When the game had gone round and finally got to my turn, I was asked who I would rather have as a girlfriend if I must choose between Gracie and Dinma. The words slipped out of my mouth even before I thought about it. Up till this moment I still don’t know how on earth I answered and chose Dinma. There was silence, many could not believe their ears. Dinma is beautiful but she is not Gracie. My fear of admitting how I really felt about Gracie made me choose an answer I might regret surely. Gracie too could not believe it,she had expected to hear her name I guess. I noticed her move away from me a little. She was disappointed. “Frank is a complicated being. Behaves as though he likes one person but then he is crushing on another.” Jude foolishly spoke. I was never in much talking terms with Dinma but Jude always told me the girl liked me. Gracie loved the attention I gave her, I just shattered her world. Well I shattered mine too because I cannot stand not talking with her. As we stepped out of the canteen, I could feel Dinma smiling at me but I avoided her gaze. I also tried to get a glimpse of Gracie, all was not well even though we still talked but the communication was now different. I wondered could it be that she liked me or that she felt threatened by the other girl. But why?
When I got to the hostel, I received a text message and it was from Gracie and it read, “Did you actually mean what you said today?” I kept starring at my phone lost in thoughts.

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newyorks:
my observations: All the writers here share the same presentation line,everything must not be embedded to beautiful like the most beautiful girl i've come across.how u scanned her within seconds and all that perhaps it seems as though only the gorgeous looking ladies go to schl. nice writeup though

Thank you. But when you are into someone she automatically becomes the most beautiful. Observing her in seconds was just a literary device not necessarily observing in real time.

I came alot earlier, having gotten familiar with some classmates, we were chatting away and waiting for the First Class of the day. Then she steps in, the earths gravitational pull suddenly lost its effect on me and I could feel myself floating in air. No this time, I could feel myself literally floating.
“You know it’s quite early to crush on anyone considering the number of years we would be spending here”. One of the students stood and whispered into my ears. Immediately I realised I was not actually floating, rather I had been slowly standing up with my mouth wide open at the sight of Gracie approaching. She walked exactly like she did in my dream. Wearing that purple gown that assentuated her curves like the Mediterranean hour glass. In her evergreen self,she was smiling. That smile that charmed me right from the very first day I saw her.
“You know you could swallow a fly or two”. She teased me as she drew nearer. “So do you like this gown? I have a feeling the colour does not match my sandals”. She added. Since joining my mates in the university I have been creating one scene or the other. Shy and blushing with embarrassment, I sat down and only smiled nodding my head. She quickly gave me a perk on the cheek and smiled. I instantly started to feel hot and sweaty. Jude,one of the students sitting close to me tried to help by drying the sweat on my face with his handkerchief just on that spot Gracie had perked me. I sprang up like a lightening bolt and just like an expert Judo guy blocked his advances towards my face. “Please, allow me to sweat. Is it your sweat? “. I queried. He restrained from reaching for my face, still in shock at the split second speed at which I had blocked him. “I was only trying to help. It’s a new handkerchief “. He tried defending his action. I thought to myself, “And of all places to wipe it’s where Gracie had perked me? ” I also assure him I was very much okay and appreciated his intended help.
After the days lectures, we had made another friend,Dinma as she joined me, Gracie and Jude to the school canteen where we laughed over what transpired between Jude and I. But I hid my real intention for wedging him.

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On that bright morning, I had my shirt nicely turked into my trousers and wore my carefully polished black shoe. It was my first day to attend a lecture having resumed school a bit later than others. Still trying to come to terms that all of a sudden I am now an undergraduate in the university. I don’t know how the other newbies got to know where we had lectures, I was lost. Since I had no timetable and still struggling to understand the crazy world I found myself, I thought it wise to first copy out the timetable and then try and find my class.
“You are writing the wrong timetable”. The voice said from behind me, followed up by heavy continuous giggling. I turned around to behold the most beautiful girl I have ever laid eyes on. She had that Disney princess aura about her. Beautifully arranged ponytail hair, professionally lined brows, pinky cheeks and the most perfectly shaped lips. I observed all this in a matter seconds. I was speechless, lost for words and shame written all over me. She continued, “Don’t mind them. We are all first year students and most likely did even worse. So which course were you offered?” “Biochemistry “.I replied as brief as possible in order to gather myself.
“Dear, that timetable is for final year students of mathematics and statistics” One of her friends said sarcastically. She must be the troublesome one amongst them all, I thought to my self.
“My name is Grace but u can call me Gracie. Funny enough I happen to be your classmate”. She said smiling and extending her hand to me. I held her hand and that had to be the softest thing I have ever held in my hands. I choked at her smile. “You must be the shy type. I am still waiting to hear your name and for you to let go of my hand”. She continued as her friends laughed uncontrollably.
“I am Frank”. I said blushing with embarrassment. Parting with her friends, she offered we head to class together.
Stepping into the classroom all the spaces had been occupied not necessarily by students but handbags used to reserve seating spaces for friends. Already Gracie had a seat reserved for her by her boyfriend. “Boyfriend? “I was shocked because we just started our year one not more than three weeks ago, how and when did they start the relationship. I mustered up courage and asked, “So this boyfriend of yours, how and when did you people meet and start? “. Gracie was ever smiling, maybe because she knew her smile was Charming. She gave a mischievous smile and then drew me close and whispered into my ears. “Carry over!” I exclaimed. She put her palm over my mouth to prevent me from making a scene, which we ended up creating on my first day in class, quite an introduction. Apparently he won the prestigious ‘Mr Fresh’ of the university and they had met when he attended carry over classes with her. His name was Danny, he was quite a handsome boy with very good fashion sense. Danny was in no way the smartest of students but from a wealthy home and very popular in school. But I had always wondered, after spending the day with Gracie and the company she keeps within the class, they were a bunch of brilliant students and it baffled me how she ended up so quickly with Danny. She could have waited for at least a sane guy to come around. Maybe someone like me who might never ask her out though, I sighed and shrugged at my timidity.
The previous day we had exchanged contact numbers and 8am sharp, she called me to tell me where to find our next class. “Frank,please this time don’t join the final year students in class. I know you are in a hurry to graduate but you just got admitted, it’s one step at a time”. She teased me. “I won’t “. I replied a little embarrassed. We exchanged pleasantries and ended the call. All of a sudden a new vigour to attend classes took over me. I love education, yes. But this feeling is not certainly love for education, it’s something else.

TheUbermensch:
Private schools are just money making for the owners. They are just all about the profit without paying much attention to the quality of education they give.

But trust their students to defend them. lol

Quality of education u say... well,having the best environment to study, almost zero harassment and frustration of students all na poor quality abi?. It's like saying the teacher that flogged you d most taught u d best.

Plz z Burnaboi reacting from prison?

Dz 1 na initial gra gra......ManU go stl win biko

LuvU2:
There is just something about purple nd Ebuka

u so much look lyk Stephanie d gal representing 9ja 4 Miss universe!

MrRhymes101:
SLAY Queens would rather go to the club and 1 maga would foot the bills.... wedding MC

lool...asin eee. Bt we stl get Queens wey get sense.

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