Had Anatomy in the morning. I went with some mental drive, desperate to write the notes and pull that course by the horns. In the middle of it however sleep came with its drugged hands and that was the beginning of broken lines and desert spaces in my note, the spirit was willing but the body had taken bribe . . .tzzz . . .toks was off . . .woke up twice . . .and saw that i wasn't alone. Some others were also sitting languidly in their chairs as if they were drugged. My way of sleep was perhaps the most spectacular 'cos more than two persons remarked about the way i slept: Mouth open and neck twisted like a TIRED man! That's what fapping does to you. Slept overnite for only 4 hours approx. and still haven't slept. Anatomy still was OK. But . . .
Biochemistry?! The lecturer had a different spirit. 'Twas as if there was something chasing her and tickling the sccrews in her head at the same time. She came to class, decided not to stand on the stage and brought down the board. Her marker refused to wipe off the board so she crampped her structures into small spaces left. They reminded you of how we live in the hostel (9 in a 6-man room originally built for 4). Many structures were suffering from hypoxia. Her dictation was faster than Emeka Odikpo's commentary on Radio Nigeria Sports. She was even not patient enough to draw the structures correctly.My!
She sef no get time!
God help us for this College o.