College - A Wonderful Place

The irony of life is that u never get what u desire. Its 6am in the morning wen the alarm rings.With the ring
it brings a uncertain dilemma which lasts for another two hrs. The easiest way 2 escape the trauma is 2 put
it off and go back to sleep. Well then, thats it the story ends,a happy way 2 end the day. However ,if chosen the former
then it can never get better. What u get is always more than u desire.
Its by the virtue of parents u end up being in school,after which u pursue college and
so on . By being enrolled in the school ,what u get is a complete package of education which u cannot escape
without asking trouble, n when u finally pass out from school u realize, it wasn't much of a reason 2 crib about.
trouble usually comes with responsibilities,the higher the degree of responsibility much higher is the degree
of trouble. Parents want their wards 2 study n get settled in life. Lucky r those who succumb 2 the pressure of
their parents and make their life miserably happy and the rest ,they r asking for more trouble.
After completing my 15 years of unworthy education i fail 2 realize what did i do with the
latter 5 of them. The first two of the five had been the most healthiest years of my education not coz i was
gettin educated but i was learning everything except it. I couldn't had been more grateful 2 my examiners coz they let
me pass with marks i never expected,nevertheless surprises are a package which u get with life.in spite of
all this I couldn't resent myself from sitting in the class n of course,learning! I remember getting thrown out of the
class for my extensive learning,apart from that i was chasing my math professor for almost a week to get back my confiscated
identity card,which i required desperately coz two days later i was suppose to give my practical exams.
I would rather consider myself lucky coz then i never considered college as a hassle with became a pain.
in the years to come.
It was after my higher secondary i decided to change my college and go to a better
place to study.I don blame my parents coz of my infatuation tat i wanted 2 go 2 a better place 2 study.
And to add to my misery,the place turned out to be the best. i still don have the slightest of clue of what
i did during my first two years. Although i managed 2 scrap through my examination. Apart from
education i got something which i had never attained throughout my academic career.The obscurity of
my fame was such that i m still trying to revive what i have got. However the story is contradictory. The harder i
try to revive my character in college the worse it gets. I couldn't have asked for more than what i got . The
university keeps n academic year for months but it was only by my virtue tat i reduced the statistics to
days.I only thing i forgot was the principle of barter system which says to give something in return,thus
i ended up in my vice principal's office not once. Now what amuses me the most is tat i need something
more than a vice principal to get me back 2 my senses. I had attained the title of most notorious character
in the class,this, to my surprise inspired my fellow mates n now i have lost what i strove so hard 2 achieve, my title.
makingfriends there was more of a catastrophic disaster. It became a method 2 waste
time in a creative manner. there i learn t how to handle girls who bitch and crib too much. But the impact was
so bad that i eventually fell for the jazz they gave me. I must agree that the jazz rocked to the core and n never
came across a hurricane shit like that.