Finally Quitting school
Hi people.
Sorry for the long wait. Someone said I ghosted on everyone. I didn't do that. I can't even do that nah. I have just been really busy. (No rolling of eyes please). I'm being truthful. Not like anyone said I am lying tho. Right?😂
Well, these past few weeks have been quite dramatic and stressful. School is really exhausting. This is why I'm skipping this phase of my life because I'm about to be gainfully employed. It's my time to live the baby girl's life I deserve. I don't know how myparents or, close friends will take it but, after careful thoughts and revaluation, This is just the way forward. I know I won't get to regret this.
Alexa play me "las las school na scam"
All these lecturers aren't smiling one bit. Dishing out impromptu tests, assignments, attendance and bulky handouts on a daily like no man's business. I mean I'm already getting baggy eyelids and I'm really losing weight including the little bum I managed to get during my Industrial training (IT) and ASUU strike.
Speaking of Industrial Training, I defended my IT experience last week. I was a bit shaky at first because, that was the first time in my life to address such crowd. I mean the hall was filled with my fellow agitated coursemates who were yet to defend, those that were done with theirs and were breathing properly, some junior colleagues who were present to get an experience of how theirs would likely be and, some of my unsmiling lecturers who acted as judges so, blame me not when I said my eyes were everywhere else except on the faces of the students or, lecturers as I said all I learnt and knew. I'm sure I aced it.
I couldn't take any pictures because, I had one of my terrible migraines. (Main reason why I take lots of water.) Though I have no pictorial proof, I can proudly say I looked dashing, yet professional and really smart (Applause please). This baby girl life go fit me die(FLIPS HAIR)
I just fine die. It's in my blood yunno.
This is the hair I'm flipping guys. The same hair I talked about in my previous post. (You remember?)
This is after she remade the hairstyle. Truth be told, I really hope my natural hair is not badly affected. I'm such a hair enthusiast and would be thoroughly heartbroken to remove these braids to discover I'm semi bald. So incase you see me making news headlines for a murder case, this is why.(You know I'm joking right?)
I fell ill with malaria immediately she was done remaking the hair. I will bore you with details of how I was forced to take injections. I used to prefer them to tablets when younger but at the sight of the needle this time around, I knew I didn't any longer. I was firmly held down like a criminal by both my mum and the nurse as my bum was pricked with a needle attached to a syringe containing a malaria medicine which I had to take for three days one in the morning and one at night. I kept on screaming the first time and couldn't walk or sit properly few minutes after the nightmare. My mum followed me once again because I needed someone to hug while taking the injections(scared much). My sister escorted me twice while I went alone for the last two because, they think I have overgrown such attention.(what does that even mean?) I survived alone tho. Lol
Till date,I still believe I fell terribly ill because of the stress and trauma I had to undergo braiding, loosing and rebraiding my hair while my mum believes it's accumulated malaria that would have been treated long ago had I agreed to take preventive medication instead of hiding under "Self medication is dangerous"
I was almost fit after completing my medication before I was released to go back to my lodge in school. Yes you heard that right. I'm finally no longer a hostel resident.
Well! well!! well!!! My two siblings secured admissions in my school.
NOBODY SHUU ASK ME FOR RICE O
Living with your siblings in school is seen as unusual. Anytime I'm asked who my roommate is and I reply my two siblings one being a guy, I notice various facial expressions. Some see it as normal while some give me the "Are you serious?...why" look. But, I don't get it. I mean we live together at home right? We are sharing an apartment both to save cost and for togetherness. Big deal? No.
Okay wait! There's a semi big deal. I have actually turned into a mother. Lol.
Now, I have to think of their welfare everytime. Gone are the days I can decide I'm too lazy to cook or, the day's class is not for me or I can stay out late. What example would I be showing? Actually, they've been of really great help and adjusting well to campus life and everyday, we discover ways to manage being in one another's space almost everytime (not like it's something totally new). In an environment such as this, we're gradually learning and unlearning certain lifestyles for better cohabitation.
Chill first. Nobody hinted me on the perks of staying in a lodge (off campus). I'm a lover of music but, these people's own pass o. Omo loud mettallic music playing from almost every room(I heard that behind every loud music, there's a voice you can't hear...how true is that) each time EEDC remembers to get light.
You'll be thinking one can have peace of mind when there's no electricity supply but, No. There's this machine called GENERATOR. Both the ones that haven't been serviced since they were bought, those that their owners refuse to put them off. They're just always running disturbing people's peace coupled with the competition of whose music is the loudest. Although I don't think that way when my generator is on sha. Lol
We contribute money every now and then to pump water. Like isn't it supposed to be in the money for rent? And guess what guys. We only pump water with generator even when there's light because, we use a prepaid meter. The landlord pays a quite insignificant money for the meter so, electrical appliances such as electric iron, electric cooker, hot plates and their likes are banned but, some people didn't come to kill themselves so, the rule ain't for them. You can rightly guess the money paid for it gets exhausted before you blink twice. This explains why I had to get a generator because, I got tired of knocking on doors of people who had their generator running to ask for available space to plug my phone while praying someone doesn't 'mistakenly' take my phone and never return it.
I really miss staying in the school's hostel. I actually overlooked some privileges like abundance of basic amenities such as electricity and water supply (Can I also add peace of mind and ears here?). I'm crying right now because, apart from the really messy toilets and lack of privacy, school hostel is the best place to live.
You must have figured out by now that I was just bluffing on quiting school. The title is just for attention purpose. I am my parent's daughter so no matter how hard it gets, I'm not a quitter.
Although I'll soon start living the baby girl's life because,a na so God write am, make I finish school first.
I think that's all for now. Please remember to put me in your prayers o. School shall not send me into depression (AMEN). I really need to get serious with my squats too because I need me some ass and Ehen, I can feel in my spirit as in my hearts of hearts. Inside inside o that someone is about to send me money. Let God use you.
❤A babe's squat is paying off 😋❤
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--Have you stayed off campus? What was your experience like?
--Do you stay with your siblings? Do you think you can?
--Injections and tablets. Which do you prefer?
--How are you coping with life and school?
--Was I able to fool you initially on quitting school😜?
--Shey you'll send me money?
Till next time
Love
QueenLikeNono.
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