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Tears, idle tears, I know not what they mean, Tears from the depths of some define despair Rise in the heart, and gather to the eyes, In looking on the happy autumn fields, And thinking of the days that are no more. Painting picture by picture, I followed the impressions my eye took in at heightened moments. I painted only memories, adding nothing, no details that I did not see. Hence the simplicity of the paintings, their emptiness. People rarely remember the journey of six years back, but it sounds odd that those memories for the past six years still remains clear and fresh. Not been a good artist, painting out the pictures would have been lovely. But with the little inks of my pen, I pass on this memories to my awesome fellows. GREAT EL-BOSSAITES !!!! Rushing motions of little kids who just finished their first educational phase in life. Different faces,different smiles and different styles of little one trying to make little groups based on previous meetings. Dominated by schools such as jolayemi pry sch.,St. Theresa Catholic sch., de-ideal pry sch.,iwe nla pry sch, Morning star pry sch., Corner stone pry sch., eddy pry sch, Topaz karis pry sch., the light pry sch., the faith pry sch., el-bossaa pry sch., Eucharistic pry sch., and so on(sorry if I didnt mention yours) Trying to get into the new system of education, we were all shown new techniques of learning by various teachers # memories of Mr. T square (Mr Lifted)..........ur hands go peel #memories of Mr. Sallam .....bend down beneath the table and enjoy #memories of Mr. Sunnny .....robot teacher always with ear-phones(I wonder if na music him ƌ̲̣̣ε̲̣̣̣̥γ̲̣̣ listen to). #memories of Mrs. (Cant remember the name).......english teacher with the loudest voice #u go dey hear her voice for the next block #memories of Mr. Taiwo jnr ........ur buttocks go red with series of cane mark Lols....writting about this sets of impacters, am always worried if they will ever exist in the next generation for our kids. Memories of #Mr Sam(able principal)....wen he walks through the passage of those big buildings,pin drop can be easily heard...jst pray u dont exist on the list of noise makers #Mr Kehinde(former VP)...as gentle and caring as a mother #Mr Taiwo(current VP)....long story.....100meters around him must be as silent as the graveyard , otherwise........(U can finish that ) #Mr KC.....jst pray there is no cane around,or else, ur backbone will live to tell the story #Mrs Ayanwu.....lo lo ...if u dont want to be flogged,make sure your note is complete #Mrs Okunlola.......Mother of Jesus......if u are bad person,abeg no go her way oooo #Mrs oshunkoya.........Mother of all....dont offend her,if not,u are on a long thing #Mr Taiwo Snr.....u go write note ehn(next 10 generation notes can not be as complete as His) #Mrs Ariyo...first iya yoruba to be recorded #Mr Brassana Clement......english philospher (he can form,well everything na packaging)..I thought he studied in leeds united university #Mr Adeyemo AA.....abeg no call that AA in his front ,otherwise, u go receive masqurade style of beating #Mr Kassim Yusuf ........fara bele solve eeeee....kung fu freak(I wonder if him fit lift his body) #Mr Efe Dickson.......what on earth has he not taught us(english,maths,physics,chemistry,biology, F.maths, french and even yoruba) #Mr Agaga Julius aka HO........u think u can eat, go and do competiton with this man(u will definitely be a goner) #Mr Bola Azeez ......abeg no matter how wrong his workings are,dont talk,or else,u go proof tire #Mr Olofin aka skoko aka baba ibeji ..........speechless dont know what to say.....dont jst fail nd pray no to see his angry mood#like that of sheep #Mr asure .......shortest lord ever liveth #Mr olowu .........yeeeee #bad boiz don die #always be good my people. #Soeur ....mother of all mother #thank you granny for ur lessons #mr kolawole O J.....Jack of all trade ...one in a million teacher (Olaiya olayemi nd elijah bolaji ,please finish the story),non can exist like him in elbossaa history # intro tech teacher....asswear I dont know why I forget his name#so_painful #mr dare ....literature gure (Adeyemi Ahmed complete the story) #mr kenneth...mr fire , can preach but...(Dunno) #mr jolomi.....this man loves continues tense, he can assuming #mr hilary....best ever art teacher....(He can counsel you anywhere anytime ) #mr bunmi...puter freak.....dont know much about him #mrs ogunnowo ...english philosopher...all I can say is I miss her (only shobaloju Kola can tell the whole story) (Just in case I omit any name,please kindly add them) To my fellow student who feels this write-up is incomplete,kindly share your memories @ the comment box. I personally miss El-bossaa, I miss the staffs in general, I miss the students in whole, I miss the intensity of the compound. All I can say is I miss you all,but will never forget you all. The worst part of holding the memories is not the pain. Its the loneliness of it. Memories need to be shared. NB:- All characters in this write-up should not feel offended by my little words, because that is the only little way you cant be forgotten in our world
Posted on: Wed, 31 Dec 2014 15:18:11 +0000

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