After almost 1 year of being out of school, we’re back like bangdadagang in the middle of a panoramic/Panasonic💀💀😂.
I would be a liar to say that I’m excited to be back to school, and I would also be one if I also say that to some extent I am not happy about it.
Unexcited because these next couple of months will be one hell of a rollercoaster🤸🏾♀️, and also happy because after being in final year for the past one year, I’m happy to just come back and finish up. I was really looking forward to captioning my graduation photos with B.Sc. at 19 😂😂😂 but look at us now, and yes, I know it sounds vain but it is what it is🤷🏽♀️💀
I’m staring at my laptop looking for more information I can feed you with but in all honesty all I’ve done is resume and settle back in. Nsukka is the same as it always is in harmattan even though it isn’t so bad this year, dry, dusty, uninteresting, and cold. I know that some parts of me will miss Nsukka when I finally leave, but no part of me currently feels like it will.
I will spend the rest of my day trying to catch up on my notes because I can’t keep up with conversations about our courses because I really cannot remember shit. This post doesn’t seem “blog worthy”, but I am being my most authentic self here and learning to show up every Saturday for the entirety of January and hopefully the entire year. This is me being me.
Please, hit me with study tips for someone who has left books alone for quite sometime 😭😭