D42s scene just poped into my mind Ugama Steve complaining to Zakari Musa on why climbing to d bunk without notice and or in an I dont care mode. Safwan Muhammad Bello shouting loud in some style saying: buroba, ranstuwar arna. Lifting Doglas up high, puting him on his shoulder and threatening to drop him hard on d ground. Zubair Bambale mocking Auchan and laughing out loud at Achans endless comedy. Eruayebure Precious spraying his body spray all over d room as if he was willing to finish a new can of it at a spot. Doglas and Yusuf Mustapha fighting over d heated bathing water or d bucket. My humble self taking d usual lipton and kosai after Maghrib prayer with Muhammed. Oluyemi Abiodun Ogunleye aka Yemi scratching restricted areas with his bear hands making you think of how to shake hands with him next time. Yusuf busy attending to his Football Manager over Auchans bunk and reading tomorrows topic ahead of d class. Shamsu Baba Mustapha walking into d room matching over anything on d ground, even if dat thing is ur phone or laptop. It is a memory that refreshes ones thoughts whenever it crosses ones s mind...it was a room that its residents knew no hunger, thirst, enemity, hatred or discrimination. Save for d middle belt, D42 encompasses a representative from every region. Steve, can you recall dat day when dat old guy came to you to teach him computer in one day so dat he can have a smooth portfolio Assessment? He asked you one question dat confused you, I pretended I was asleep, but actually I wasnt, am just quite enioying d comedy. D guy was saying he saved his Attachment Report in d software instead of Microsoft word, I was confused too initially but later understood what he was willing to say. Zubair tried his best not to laugh, but finallu burst into laughter but pretended he was laughing at something else. D daily Fifa game, d way and manner we ate all together, d way we went straight to each others beds, tables and hangers to pick one or two thing is so amazing that I wished it lasted longer. And above all, what excites me most was d style we adopt when revising our notes together, each one on his bed, throwing random questions and everyone attempts to answer thrown questions in his way and understanding. We lived together happily and left Bagauda happily, no wonder non of us failed...
Posted on: Sun, 24 Aug 2014 11:31:17 +0000
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