By Hussain Wahab
Boko or Morocco, are you a fan of any? Have you ever been to Morocco before? Of course, not the arabian countryside, I mean the only ‘holy land for sinful lovers.’ Yes, I mean UDUS Morocco grounds.
What comes to your mind when you reminisce the blissful moon that illuminates the night you were with that tiny-leg lady outside DV hostel? Or the yellowish-soft-skin girl at Kwankwansiya?
Well, find somewhere to sit or sit somewhere as I prepare to take you on an excursion of what truly lies in the darkening night.
UDUS Morocco is asshole. The reason: you keep on enjoying as your CGP drains. You wake up and start crying, forgetting those hours when you were enjoying the breeze as your loved morocco patner massage your head.
One day, in front of A classes, I saw many people with opposite sex enjoying what I called foreign life. I was bamboozled ‘inside UDUS, Life is sweet oooo.’ What do I do since it’s never my concern. ‘I can’t stop their vibes,’ can I? I wiped my face and looked away. Let them enjoy themselves, I hope they are still enjoying now that their results are now displaying on the portal.
I remembered how I met a lady whose personality amused me. Probably, this is what they describe as ‘love at first sight.’ What does a novice like me know? When I approached her, the attitude she gave me was what men called ‘O shen ki e’. Thank God I walked away.
Well, I couldn’t blame her, she might thought I was a duper like others. I just want to learn, relate and nothing more. But it’s all well like uninterrupted water from well.
That’s just by the way. Let me welcome you back to school after the snappy break. It high time we carried our digger to dig golds and goals again.
I know some of us have started seeing the response of the last semester exams. I wonder what your reaction was what when they released all your results and you can now make a point of what your mr CGP reads. Particularly a 100-level student who read well and aimed to finish with first class then barely climbed third ladder.
Well, don’t get discouraged, try to define yourself, work hard, pray harder and meet some brilliant and intelligent seniors in the faculty for guidance. Those are the pieces of advice. Believe me, there will be positive change. I know some who performed woefully in their first year but subsequently performed marvellously and excellently. You still have some years, it’s possible, you can achieve it.
You see, I understand your cries, but the cry itself can not solve itself. Dear Danfodites, cheer up, work harder and then pray, it shall be well.
Let’s retight our belt and retie our tie. I promise you, the disgrace will become grace.
All in all, I welcome both new and returning students back to campus, and wish you all success in the path you choose just the same I wish you well in the path you choose betwen Boko and Morocco.