It was still like a dream to me...a horrible one that I kept on praying silently in my heart to wake up from as I sat there in the hospital room beside Tinuke.What started out as a thought had finally played itself out.Tinuke,who's actually nine years older than I am happens to be a close friend that I've come to see as a small aunt due to her small stature and motherly nature.I met her in 2009 when I went to write my first Post-UTME at University of Abuja.We were lining up to validate our names when I noticed her standing all alone at a corner.Something in me propelled me to leave the line and go chat with her."Hello,I'm Kaycee",I said with a smile,"and I noticed you seem a little bit confused.Am guessing this is your first time of writing Post-jamb ba?",I asked drawing reasoning from her petite looks."She looked at me for what seemed like ages in a manner I couldn't comprehend before responding a "No" with a repulsive tone."Oh,ok.Pardon my intrusion",I said as I took my leave.I hadn't gone far when I heard brisk footsteps behind me. " I'm sorry for being rude",she said walking towards me."It's ok",I replied."I was actually doing a lot of thinking back there and you jolted me back to reality"."Wow,like seriously?..care to share",I inquired as we moved back to the long queue."It's a long story and besides,I just met you and I don't want to bore you before you go in for the exams"."Please do",I insisted."Well...I was actually reconscidering writing this exam"."For real?!",I exclaimed."You won't understand...let's meet after the papers huh?"."Sure",I answered as I dropped my contact.We met much later on and had a very lenghty discussion which was quite amazing as it was our first day of meeting.I got to find out that she had spent over four years at home trying to secure admission into several federal universities to no avail due to reasons unknown (because she always passes their exams).I told her not worry,that it would be a different outcome this time around and thanks be to God,it was.I didn't get to school there again as I traveled out to a neighbouring country to study.We never lost contact though as we always talked with each other. She finally succeded in getting admitted into University of Abuja to pursue her dream career course (Medecine),she used up all her savings gotten from her years of doing business while waiting for admission and had to even borrow from her friends just to make sure she wasn't found wanting in any area.She had just finished 2nd year and was about going to third year in 2011 when she found out her course wasn't accredited.This I knew because she called me immediately and was pouring out her heart-felt frustrations to me in-between heavy sobs.I tried my best to console her and kept on communicating with her by calling consecutively over a three month's period.After so many encouragements,she was later convinced to rise and pick up from where she stopped.She rewrote Jamb that year and then Post-UTME into UniLag.She got admitted to study medecine after which she checked to make sure it was accredited and thankfully,it was.I didn't get to hear from her untill ASUU went on strike that year.She was more frustrated than before as she had only just left her previous place of learning.I prayed and then assured her the strike wouldn't last for long and thankfully it didn't.We grew closer in our friendship during that period and we exchanged visits so many times.The strike was called off later and she went back to school.The year is now 2013 and I was done with my first degree.I was in Nigeria doing my NYSC and it gave me more chances to go visit Tinuke in person to know about her welfare as she stayed in Lagos which is an hour thirty minutes by flight from Abuja.All was going well untill ASUU went on strike again early August...this time around,indefinitely.Being the closest person that understood what she had been through and her level of vulnerability as she was a very unstable person emotionally,I readily made myself available to see her each time I had the opportunity to.I started developing feelings for her but I kept it in check because of our age difference and besides,I felt being her 'Trusted friend' was good enough and I wouldn't want to complicate things.It's been four months counting and the strike still hasn't been called off.Knowing the kind of person she was,I told her that where her mates are right now doesn't matter and that everyone's speed is not the same."You don't understand my predicament dear",I recall her saying one time she came to see me,"I am getting older by the day,I don't have any degree yet and my course is not one you finish in four years.My siblings have graduated and am the only one left in university...do you know how frustrating that is?"."I know Tinuke",I replied massaging her shoulders,"I believe God allows things to be the way they are for a reason and his thoughts for you are thoughts of good and not of evil".She later went home but one thing she said got me really scared..."Kaycee,I must confess,am very depressed right now and some funny thoughts on ways to end it usually pop up when am alone".I was about asking what that was when she changed the subject meaning she didn't want to go on about it. I was still controlling myself about letting her know how strong my feelings for her where getting by the day.I guess she found out somehow sha because she teased me about it the last time I went to see her before I recieved a distress call from her parents.She had attempted suicide and was now lying in critical condition at the hospital.I got the addresse and took the next available flight to go see her.I got to the hospital and met her parents and siblings in a very shocked mood.The dad called me aside and made me understand that they didn't want to disturb me if not for what she has been saying each time she regained a little consciousness before relapsing."What could that be",I wondered. He was about talking when I cut him short on reflex."Where is she?","Room 13",he replied.I then called her family together and assured them she would be ok.I told them they needed to go home and rest since they've been around for two days going on three now.I would remain and keep them updated on any improovement.The mom refused to go home but I insisted she did saying she could come back later in the evening.They all later agreed to come back the next morning after which we said a short prayer together before parting.I got to Tinuke's room and felt very sad at what I saw.She was looking very pale and white.Two bags of drips were being administered to her.As I sat there watching her,I couldn't help but wonder if it was the failed state of education and frustrated way of life in Nigeria or I that put her in that condition...I didn't say this earlier.When she teased me earlier on about my liking her,I quickly put up a defense and told her I didn't.All we were ever gonna be was just friends.I even went on ahead to show her a picture I took with one of the corpers.I told her I loved the lady and I had plans to marry her.My mind kept on pricking me and my heart pounded faster as I said these.I knew I wanted Tinuke...every part of me did,why I said what I said,I still don't know to this day.I was lost in over two hours of deep reflections when her faint utterances jerked me back to reality."Kaycee,I am sorry,I was scared you didn't love me anymore",she mumbled softly."No no,don't be,everything's gonna be alright",I said clutching her right hand tightly.This I said in faith not knowing what the future held for us.One thing was obviously certain,I couldn't bring myself to stop loving Tinuke who has grown over the years to become a part of me,one withouth which I wouldn't be complete.I know she's been through a lot and would probably still face many more but I'll be right there with her.
Wednesday, 26 March 2014
Thursday, 20 February 2014
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Tuesday, 11 February 2014
WHY WE SHOUT IN ANGER
A Hindu saint who was visiting river Ganges to take bath found a group of family members on the banks, shouting in anger at each other. He turned to his disciples smiled and asked.
'Why do people shout in anger shout at each other?'
Disciples thought for a while, one of them said, 'Because we lose our calm, we shout.'
'But, why should you shout when the other person is just next to you? You can as well tell him what you have to say in a soft manner.' asked the saint
Disciples gave some other answers but none satisfied the other disciples. Finally the saint explained,
'When two people are angry at each other, their hearts distance a lot. To cover that distance they must shout to be able to hear each other. The angrier they are, the stronger they will have to shout to hear each other to cover that great distance.
What happens when two people fall in love? They don't shout at each other but talk softly, Because their hearts are very close. The distance between them is either nonexistent or very small...'
The saint continued, 'When they love each other even more, what happens? They do not speak, only whisper and they get even closer to each other in their love. Finally they even need not whisper, they only look at each other and that's all. That is how close two people are when they love each other.'
He looked at his disciples and said.
'So when you argue do not let your hearts get distant, Do not say words that distance each other more, Or else there will come a day when the distance is so great that you will not find the path to return
Monday, 10 February 2014
Much Ado about HNAUB happenings currently {Updated by the minute}
Men,it's been a long time I blogged.I guess it's because of my current tight schedule....yeah,that plus the fact that exams go soon kick off.Ha!,you didn't know?.Hmmm,your case no dey here at all.Anyway,exams for final year students kicks off by 17th February(let's hope all things remain as they say),while that of other levels start from 24th.But,that's not why I am here sha before una para say this guy don start to dey yarn balls again.Ehe,by the way,for those staying in Seve,I have good news for you.There is now a cafe in our Caban.Somebody shout Hallelujah.It opened today the 10th and it was free browsing all the way.That's how I got to blog this now sha.Mind you,free things dey chop peeps oh.Now back to the main topic,am I the only one noticing that the behavioral trend in HNAUB has changed very much for good?.That's my view but I stand to be corrected though.I mean,gone are the days when I see Kekeno fights almost every day(I think students finally learnt to pay their extra 100cfas to avoid embarrassment by the less concerned bike men).Even the gendammerie van pick ups,I see less of that now which is quite encouraging.If you have ever been arrested by them you would know what I'm talking about.Those guys' wahala no be here.Going away from the whole law enforcement people,una hear about this exam registration matter?.Omo,no registration no exam...it's been fully stamped by the VC herself and boldly pasted on the school's entrance wall.The amazing thing is that most people don't know about this and then on that fateful exam day,dem go dey look people wey dis country use jazz move thier phone and lappy(I pray you never experience it sha,trust me,you can ask those it has happened to).I don't blame them sha because legit notices circulate very slow in this varsity.A friend of mine wouldn't have known about this had I not told him but na this guy dey always tell me about any holiday at all wey dey.Hnaubites too like holiday eh,this guy no sabi any other thing wey dey school calender but you see the holidays eh,he has all their dates in memory.Anyway,my only beef with the school is why they would just make us incur additional expenditures,for those of you that will console yourself in the fact that it's just 2,000cfa.Hmmm,we are more than 4,000 in HNAUB.4,000 x 2,000 = 8,000,000cfas.So you see,no be beans oh.Aside that one sef,me wey dey economics wey dem come say make we come buy some kind textbooks wey cost 20,000cfa....mstcheew,na just God go help man this semester though I dey thank am say it's almost finished.I dey come back,I wan go put finishing touches to my revision for tomorrow's test......Sign out(10/02/14 - 9:36 pm)
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Wow,today na kpomo oh.Remember that test I said I was logging off to revise,omo,no be here oh.
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Wow,today na kpomo oh.Remember that test I said I was logging off to revise,omo,no be here oh.
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