my life in the university

my life in the university

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They said university would be the best years of my life. I believed them. Until I saw my first carryover, tasted hostel spaghetti, and cried in front of a lecturer's door for attendance. This is not a success story - not yet. This is the real, raw, ridiculous journey of a Nigerian girl trying to stay sane in a world of 7am classes, unwashed lab coats, and roommates that pray too loudly. Welcome to my campus diary. Welcome to my shege.
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