It was in that moment I knew that I had played myself. The next day, I went back to school carrying only the weight of my foolishness, physically, it was a light bag of some cocopops and milk I had left.
I felt good, I had a morning duty, good roommates and I was coping well with classes. Boarding school wasn't bad after all, I just had to meet with the right people.
On my Official first day of school I stabbed classes to attend Orientation knowing I was already 3 weeks behind schedule .My classmates roasted me for my severe foolishness but it was ok.. would have done same in their shoes..
When I got into the class , I screamed 'Blood of Jesus!' in my mind . are these my classmates or people's mothers? God please have mercy on me, what did I do wrong?
I'd regard my boarding school experience as a crazy one 😂.This is the first episode. You want to have an idea of what it is like to be in a boarding school? read this.