Few decades I am but with so much of lifes experience! Admission? It was fun and I was so elated I made it on the merit list. I barely could tell about a bording life- It was somewhat terrible. Scrotchy was the reigning infection which stopped at nothing to ruin your knuckles, joints and some points on your body. It spreads exponentially with a notion of scratch me once and get two free. Biting off your finger nails could be very disadvantageous. I am not saying I joined the likes of Alh Isah Mutari to train their nails for this purpose. Jnr days was really adventurous but not in the beginning of homesickness. Although gypsying was the only missing word in my voluminous dictionary, I felt cheated when I watched the likes of Onuegbu Raymond do this with such ease. Gradually I started making wonderful friends- AnopuemeArinze, OkaforChukwuemeka, Opara Chinemerem, Emmalex, Shade, Elikpo, Ugwumba Emmanuel Francis etc. I started with them. Although some days were made unfathomable by the likes of Firo, Aka, Afam etc I had some school fathers who always took care of me. I couldnt remain stale with LDW Kwaggas transformation policy which found myself in Wisdom. I immediately enlarged my coast. Through thick and thin Nwannekezie, Bobby Elechi Mike, Denis Adiole became my RnB Friends. We even had a disc man, solely for Lionel Richies angel. School became tougher and swifter but only people like us survived. We took back all we gave but also gave in more just to check some balances. I admired Darricks but banked on my solitude, my confined solitude. In the field of play, Okafor Obinna (Mgba) was an ordinary mid fielder while Arinze, a great play maker. Gbana was simply a shot stopper. Kc Junior Madubuike could tap a bit too but hed rather make a great spectator. Oh Johnny Nwankwo was a neat fella keeping up with the likes of Gbala gbala. Nkocho focused more on the pots than books. Anthony Ogu was a team lead to Ubaha. Suspect him and I tell you hes guilty already. The calm likes of Chidozie Emmanuel Ezeh never equalled Anthony Iheozor s rescality but then I just watched. My flaws were as equivalent to barcas defensive frailties. Oh less I give away this thought, ever wondered the difference in offence as regards John Ikechukwu Okoro indulging actively in peeping the female hostel just to catch little Chinas... Good old days when Diala chigozie challenged Onwubike with a toy gun. When Escobas first phone was just a prototype. When Samsung R220 was called blue eye-owned by few, bragged by many. Oh how dare thou forget our book worms: mbadiwe $omadina, Chilaka, Modo, Opansky and Chibuike Maduko. Wonderful people they were...I cant say for now. Hurling the javelin was to me a hobby as Esco throwing through pass with so such ease. Defending was Heros charm just as ManB was almost indomitable...amidst all these am almost sure Oasis was busy concucting sharks as Pasra kept waxing stronger deveiving and preying with his wonderful voice...tireless Wisdom house folks....lovely people. With so much experience from this great alma mater, one can only remain indebted. Once again I say, thank you my dear friends and brothers. For atleast giving me the mental ownership of such an experience. Wake me up anytime and I shall always give a shout of joy. YoureSimplyAmazing....even TreySongz knows that. LongLiveFGC.....Okigwe!
Posted on: Thu, 17 Apr 2014 04:33:45 +0000
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