THE WORST DAY OF MY LIFE

Narrate the worst day of your life as a student either in secondary school or university.

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  1. All that glitters is not gold. Not all who laugh with you are your friends. During my years of seeking for admissions, i came in contact with an old school friend Joy, whom i meant Ada from. Ada got admission a year before us. I happen to get admitted into the university before Joy though the same year and i had no option than to stay with Ada before i get an accommodation.
    Joy’s name was published among the admission list after mine. We decided to stay together, so we got an apartment. The little time i spent with Ada i became fund of her even though she is too close to Joy than I. So i always ask her to come stay with us.
    Her actions started changing and asking a lot of questions. As the senior among us, we always open up to her not knowing, she is just spoiling our image behind us. She will come ask me a question and go back and tell Joy another thing, she will come to me and tell me to stop doing the things i do because i do most of the work in the house but i keep telling her if i don’t that i will still be stay in the same house. We kept moving like that not know she still have more plans ahead of us. Thou she kept doing her secret business among the both of us.
    The worst among all was during our matriculation day, i asked my people not to come because the atmosphere was really bad for us roommate and Joy’s mother is not that accommodating so i left the house for them. I had to go to my friends house, that was where i stayed for getting to a week. I came back to the House after the Matriculation. We don’t talk to each other thou i still do my work in the house, she don’t eat my food just to get me angry rather I just reduced the quantity of food i do prepare. One day, she picked up the courage with tears in front of my course mates that came visiting and asked me what my problem is, i said nothing and the next thing i heard was that, what Ada said was right, i was shocked and ask her what she said, to my greatest surprise she said, Ada said am jealous of her, that am not happy because she got a new clothes, shoe and that her parents will be come over for the matriculation. When i heard that i started shielding tear with knowing, the house was so uncomfortable for me that was why i had to leave. I never discussed about the matriculation with any of them because i was so busy with assignments and equally that i went around telling my friends and her friends Joy that she is so lazy and a dirt girl, that she does nothing at home while she Ada was the one saying all that and she turned everything she said, that i was the one who made the statement, that made me cry like a baby, things that didn’t cross my mind. The only statement i could make was ” the devil u know is better than the angel u don’t know”.

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  2. All that glitters is not gold. Not all who laugh with you are your friends. During my years of seeking for admissions, i came in contact with an old school friend Joy, whom i meant Ada from. Ada got admission a year before us. I happen to get admitted into the university before Joy though the same year and i had no option than to stay with Ada before i get an accommodation.
    Joy’s name was published among the admission list after mine. We decided to stay together, so we got an apartment. The little time i spent with Ada i became fund of her even though she is too close to Joy than I. So i always ask her to come stay with us.
    Her actions started changing and asking a lot of questions. As the senior among us, we always open up to her not knowing, she is just spoiling our image behind us. She will come ask me a question and go back and tell Joy another thing, she will come to me and tell me to stop doing the things i do because i do most of the work in the house but i keep telling her if i don’t that i will still be stay in the same house. We kept moving like that not know she still have more plans ahead of us. Thou she kept doing her secret business among the both of us.
    The worst among all was during our matriculation day, i asked my people not to come because the atmosphere was really bad for us roommate and Joy’s mother is not that accommodating so i left the house for them. I had to go to my friends house, that was where i stayed for getting to a week. I came back to the House after the Matriculation. We don’t talk to each other thou i still do my work in the house, she don’t eat my food just to get me angry rather I just reduced the quantity of food i do prepare. One day, she picked up the courage with tears in front of my course mates that came visiting and asked me what my problem is, i said nothing and the next thing i heard was that, what Ada said was right, i was shocked and ask her what she said, to my greatest surprise she said, Ada said am jealous of her, that am not happy because she got a new clothes, shoe and that her parents will be come over for the matriculation. When i heard that i started shielding tear with knowing, the house was so uncomfortable for me that was why i had to leave. I never discussed about the matriculation with any of them because i was so busy with assignments and equally that i went around telling my friends and her friends Joy that she is so lazy and a dirt girl, that she does nothing at home while she Ada was the one saying all that and she turned everything she said, that i was the one who made the statement, that made me cry like a baby, things that didn’t cross my mind. The only statement i could make was ” the devil u know is better than the angel u don’t know”.

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