my LIFE ON CAMPUS
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  • Reads 138
  • Votes 51
  • Parts 6
  • Time 49m
Ongoing, First published Jul 11, 2021
Mature
As a Nigerian teenager, the only thing I've got on my mind after Secondary School is College! Which around here, we call "The University". I am obsessed with the idea of getting into the university.
Unlike every other child who's idea is to get into the university to chill and roll with the big boys and girls, my story is different. My only desire is to be successful and become someone important in the future. The only thing I know is hard work and determination because of the dreams I want to make reality. 
My name is Noorul-Huda Bashir.I am the 7th out of 7 children in my family. My family is what you regard to as a middle class family and we are relatively comfortable.
I clocked 18 years two months ago.
I wrote jamb the first time, unfortunately I didn't make the cutoff mark. I scored 177,I can still remember vividly how I cried my heart out all night. Instead of giving up I studied harder and after subsequent attempt,I scored 254,impressive huh?. 
To my naive self,nothing is gon stop me from getting admitted into one of the best universities this time...
Well things must not always go the way we plan, and so it happened.
Read and explore 'my LIFE ON CAMPUS' characterized by adventures,influences, bad behaviors,family,love, regrets and lots more...
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