The sound of their voices echoes in my ears as I remember the moment when I was about to leave home for school The voices of my parent telling me to remember the child whom I am and to maintain my academic standard like I have been doing when I was in secondary school.
However, the tertiary institution is not what they assume it to be because they believe that it is just an advanced institution and there is a bit different from secondary school. But they were wrong because it is not what they think it is. The early morning lectures when there is no one to wake me or prepare me ahead of the class, the impromptu tests and assignments, the walking distance from one lecture to another especially when it is from one Faculty to...