I woke up really worried. I don’t even know how I slept.
I got a call late evening yesterday that today is deadline for registration at
Unilag. I don’t have the money. I had already written an appeal letter as advised
by my course coordinator. It’s a freaking dicey situation. If I don’t register
now and my appeal goes unapproved, I’m doomed. If I register and my appeal is
approved, then I will lose the fees I paid. Fees I will borrow to pay. I told
Hero earlier and he said he will give me N30000. I told Hero yesterday to
transfer the money for the time has come.
I called Charles and he said he is
broke but he wants to run around and raise N20000 for me. I went to work hoping
for a miracle. Charles came through shortly as he said. My boss came in and
paid me with a few thousands missing based on his promised increase. I told him
of the shortage and his answer was like this is the amount now. His reply to my
text sounded like he was going to give me N70000. He told me to ask Ifeanyi and
Chris for the balance. Now I’m waiting for Hero. I called Alo he said the
deposit has been made but it’s yet to reflect. Immediately I got the alert I
set out to Unilag. My heart bleeds for this money that I’m going to sacrifice.
I borrowed most of it, all because man's inhumanity to man. Im paying N106,000 because of one point/mark. Only God will judge Mr Ojikutu.
The bus stop was
full and no buses, the two variables I don’t wanna deal with now. I waited for
seemed like ages before I got a bus. Next was traffic, there's no escaping it.
I went Gtbank to withdraw the money and I almost fainted. They’ve been having
issue with their atm service for about 2 days now so they banking hall was
crowded! Not today now! Time check 2:39pm, time is fast ticking away slowly. I
had no choice. I had to join the queue and pray it moves fast. I mean the bank
was crowded wall to wall, in and out. The queue is like game of snake on Nokia
phone. The line crawled slowly till i cashed the N70,000.
As I was leaving I
saw a course mate who had issue with the same course as me. But has different,
a section of her answer script was not marked and she already scored 36. So
once they mark it, she is through. We had a little chat which reopened my
wounds regarding this MBA 804 issue. The school operated on a double standard.
They waved up to two courses for some people who wrote the appeal earlier. It
should set in black and white what they waive and do not waive. Some people who
have just one course will be denied waiver because they appeal or didn’t appeal
on time. What crap is that? The appeal itself takes awful lot of time. I don’t
understand why it will take more a month to process an appeal. I am boxed up in
my situation, its so unfair.
I went to Unilag and paid. I was misinformed on
the late registration fee. I went to the wrong office, and the right office had
already closed cuz it was past four o'clock. I saw Chris cruising down the
boulevard of Unilag. Obviously he is after them chics. I called him, he gave me
a ride to where I boarded a bus, we were heading different direction. I found
my way to Obalende and once again the bus stop has no room to swing a cat. What
is going on today? Buses are for some reason scarce. Once again I waited for
ever to get a bus. I think I waited longer than ever. My leg aches from too
much standing waiting for a bus.
While waiting on the centipede line for bus, I
bought a bottle of la casera cream soda. My body waited for finishing before it
started reacting funny. I decided not to drink it again. I don’t even know I
drank it. Finally the bus came. All of a sudden more buses arrived. Where the
hell have they all been? I got a space in the bus. As usual we went through the
torture of time killing traffic.
I went straight home. I stopped at Doc's shop
though he traveled to east. I gave Austin a glo internet modem I promised him.
I went straight to Onye Mama's joint to mark dinner register. After the deeply
filling and satisfying meal, I waltzed home. I showered and stayed outside for
a while for the sea breeze. I just love the sea breeze.
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5:10 pm
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I woke up really worried. I don’t even know how I slept.
I got a call late evening yesterday that today is deadline for registration at
Unilag. I don’t have the money. I had already written an appeal letter as advised
by my course coordinator. It’s a freaking dicey situation. If I don’t register
now and my appeal goes unapproved, I’m doomed. If I register and my appeal is
approved, then I will lose the fees I paid. Fees I will borrow to pay. I told
Hero earlier and he said he will give me N30000. I told Hero yesterday to
transfer the money for the time has come.
I called Charles and he said he is
broke but he wants to run around and raise N20000 for me. I went to work hoping
for a miracle. Charles came through shortly as he said. My boss came in and
paid me with a few thousands missing based on his promised increase. I told him
of the shortage and his answer was like this is the amount now. His reply to my
text sounded like he was going to give me N70000. He told me to ask Ifeanyi and
Chris for the balance. Now I’m waiting for Hero. I called Alo he said the
deposit has been made but it’s yet to reflect. Immediately I got the alert I
set out to Unilag. My heart bleeds for this money that I’m going to sacrifice.
I borrowed most of it, all because man's inhumanity to man. Im paying N106,000 because of one point/mark. Only God will judge Mr Ojikutu.
The bus stop was
full and no buses, the two variables I don’t wanna deal with now. I waited for
seemed like ages before I got a bus. Next was traffic, there's no escaping it.
I went Gtbank to withdraw the money and I almost fainted. They’ve been having
issue with their atm service for about 2 days now so they banking hall was
crowded! Not today now! Time check 2:39pm, time is fast ticking away slowly. I
had no choice. I had to join the queue and pray it moves fast. I mean the bank
was crowded wall to wall, in and out. The queue is like game of snake on Nokia
phone. The line crawled slowly till i cashed the N70,000.
As I was leaving I
saw a course mate who had issue with the same course as me. But has different,
a section of her answer script was not marked and she already scored 36. So
once they mark it, she is through. We had a little chat which reopened my
wounds regarding this MBA 804 issue. The school operated on a double standard.
They waved up to two courses for some people who wrote the appeal earlier. It
should set in black and white what they waive and do not waive. Some people who
have just one course will be denied waiver because they appeal or didn’t appeal
on time. What crap is that? The appeal itself takes awful lot of time. I don’t
understand why it will take more a month to process an appeal. I am boxed up in
my situation, its so unfair.
I went to Unilag and paid. I was misinformed on
the late registration fee. I went to the wrong office, and the right office had
already closed cuz it was past four o'clock. I saw Chris cruising down the
boulevard of Unilag. Obviously he is after them chics. I called him, he gave me
a ride to where I boarded a bus, we were heading different direction. I found
my way to Obalende and once again the bus stop has no room to swing a cat. What
is going on today? Buses are for some reason scarce. Once again I waited for
ever to get a bus. I think I waited longer than ever. My leg aches from too
much standing waiting for a bus.
While waiting on the centipede line for bus, I
bought a bottle of la casera cream soda. My body waited for finishing before it
started reacting funny. I decided not to drink it again. I don’t even know I
drank it. Finally the bus came. All of a sudden more buses arrived. Where the
hell have they all been? I got a space in the bus. As usual we went through the
torture of time killing traffic.
I went straight home. I stopped at Doc's shop
though he traveled to east. I gave Austin a glo internet modem I promised him.
I went straight to Onye Mama's joint to mark dinner register. After the deeply
filling and satisfying meal, I waltzed home. I showered and stayed outside for
a while for the sea breeze. I just love the sea breeze.
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Woke up. Read my devotional book. Prayed to my almighty
God. I went to work late. The persistent cough and catarrh
puts me through a slow start in the morning. My brother Ugo called me earlier
and was like when you come to the office you will go to a proper hospital. By
the I got to the office he was like you sound better. So the idea of going to a
hospital went extinct like dinosaurs. We carried on with the day's work.
Later
he and Chris talked about Chris' financial situation. He advised him to be
'creative' in coming up ideas to get short finances to sustain him till his
deals go through. Chris is into security consulting. He relocated from the
States to Nigeria. His car he's shipping in from US will hit ports on 28th of
this month and there's no money to clear it yet. Ugo then used the opportunity
to talk to me about my UNILAG issue. I told him Im banking on a waiver besides
that I dont know where the money will come. He said ''you will bear the pain
for your mistake'' I understand that. Sometimes it seems like the pain is
greater than the mistake. Not like it was a deliberate act. Yes I blame myself
for the mistake. Don't blame me also for the poor educational system in Nigeria.
You all went abroad to study, you dont know what its like in a typical Nigerian
university of nowadays. He said I should plead, beg, roll on the floor, cry
that I dont have money so they can waive the course like they used to do. If
that dint work I should arrange an instalmental payment plan with them in which
I pay half my salary until the extra fees is paid off.
Of course there is
provision for instalmental payments but its more stringent. I can barely
survive with full salary now let alone when I have to slash it in half. My rent is around the
corner and its more than double of the fees. Mehn it sucks to be me right now.
No! Its bucks to be me right now. I gotta get a solution to this somehow. I
always do. God always gives me a way out, I just havent seen it yet
I drank too much hot water cuz of the cold. I even bought
another drug called Flucoday which I'm taking every four hours. My friend Hitman
sent another request text message. This time he needs transport fare to Ogun
State for NIMS interview or was it aptitude test, I cant even remember anymore.
The timing couldn't have been more wrong and annoying. Dude Im in need of money
too!
I branched at Doctor's place on my way home. Let me tell
you a little about this doctor. He is a special kinda doctor. He dint go to
school to learn his profession. He laid so many innocent lives to rest during
the course of his self-trained process. Unlike other doctors he doesnt save
human or animal lives rather he saves the life of phones. He is doctor of
phones. He fixes phones and some other electronics. That's his initial business
but now he sells almost anything. His shop is next to Blessing's shop. Blessing
is Ceaser's girlfriend or fiancee. Doctor's shop is my usual port of call when
coming home from work either for business or pleasure. He is married with four
kids but you can barely tell. I went to collect the phone I paid him to change
the case the previous day. Luckily he came through. The phone really looks
brand new!
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11:30 am
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Woke up. Read my devotional book. Prayed to my almighty
God. I went to work late. The persistent cough and catarrh
puts me through a slow start in the morning. My brother Ugo called me earlier
and was like when you come to the office you will go to a proper hospital. By
the I got to the office he was like you sound better. So the idea of going to a
hospital went extinct like dinosaurs. We carried on with the day's work.
Later
he and Chris talked about Chris' financial situation. He advised him to be
'creative' in coming up ideas to get short finances to sustain him till his
deals go through. Chris is into security consulting. He relocated from the
States to Nigeria. His car he's shipping in from US will hit ports on 28th of
this month and there's no money to clear it yet. Ugo then used the opportunity
to talk to me about my UNILAG issue. I told him Im banking on a waiver besides
that I dont know where the money will come. He said ''you will bear the pain
for your mistake'' I understand that. Sometimes it seems like the pain is
greater than the mistake. Not like it was a deliberate act. Yes I blame myself
for the mistake. Don't blame me also for the poor educational system in Nigeria.
You all went abroad to study, you dont know what its like in a typical Nigerian
university of nowadays. He said I should plead, beg, roll on the floor, cry
that I dont have money so they can waive the course like they used to do. If
that dint work I should arrange an instalmental payment plan with them in which
I pay half my salary until the extra fees is paid off.
Of course there is
provision for instalmental payments but its more stringent. I can barely
survive with full salary now let alone when I have to slash it in half. My rent is around the
corner and its more than double of the fees. Mehn it sucks to be me right now.
No! Its bucks to be me right now. I gotta get a solution to this somehow. I
always do. God always gives me a way out, I just havent seen it yet
I drank too much hot water cuz of the cold. I even bought
another drug called Flucoday which I'm taking every four hours. My friend Hitman
sent another request text message. This time he needs transport fare to Ogun
State for NIMS interview or was it aptitude test, I cant even remember anymore.
The timing couldn't have been more wrong and annoying. Dude Im in need of money
too!
I branched at Doctor's place on my way home. Let me tell
you a little about this doctor. He is a special kinda doctor. He dint go to
school to learn his profession. He laid so many innocent lives to rest during
the course of his self-trained process. Unlike other doctors he doesnt save
human or animal lives rather he saves the life of phones. He is doctor of
phones. He fixes phones and some other electronics. That's his initial business
but now he sells almost anything. His shop is next to Blessing's shop. Blessing
is Ceaser's girlfriend or fiancee. Doctor's shop is my usual port of call when
coming home from work either for business or pleasure. He is married with four
kids but you can barely tell. I went to collect the phone I paid him to change
the case the previous day. Luckily he came through. The phone really looks
brand new!
Continue Reading→