Maybe I should write every Wednesday. Ie once a week, so I will be more consistent with the whole life
I returned home. Life continued as usual. Uncle Ex was a lecturer in a Federal establishment, things were better financially,
The above video occurred in a Nigerian University recently. In the Federal University Akure. It was said that the victim
I saw a News report that broke last week in my country, Nigeria titled “Sex For Grades”, and watched with
IT year ran to an end rather fast. Time to return to classes. Time to tidy up my loose grades.
This is a sequel to Suspended President , Presido and Faculty Elections. So I discovered that I was unjustly suspended
This story continues where Presido ended. And so I leave school that day totally humiliated. Not knowing the worst was
Winning the election was one thing, achieving all one proposed to do in that lofty manifesto was an entirely different
Despite being a grand daughter of a politician, ie my grand mother, I first took interest in politics in my
As a newbie in University studying a male dominant course, I quickly got friendly with the first decent female course
In my first year in school, I rented a girl’s hostel off campus where I had a room to myself.
I was never sat down to discuss dating, though I was lectured on periods and such by my mum. What
I had to sit and write JAMB twice before I was granted admission into the institution I attended. This institution