Story at school #3 : ".....Rigged Of the Vibes by an Improper Hangout Planning....."

School is a place where we learn, but your lessons may likely control you and determine how optimistic or pessimistic we become and how effective our performance will be, how well you learn, and its assimilation is a determinant of your success.

The university precedes the outside world; we are all here to accumulate our degrees and be called professionals in our areas of specialization, but there is more to learn, more than just being around the four corners of the classroom.

	Swimming Pools

My tutor told me someday that some will become dropouts voluntarily and by pressure in due time; some will see how devalued education has become and move into business; some will excel in academics with so much attainment and become lecturers; a lot will not make use of their certificate because of other things that they have learned that have created a better job opportunity for them; some will become employers of a fellow graduate; the list is almost endless. The whole thing centers on our striving to become successful and creating an impact.

My story begins, and this story speak of unity among university coursemates and it's importance, how much can we carry others along to see to the fact that they are not left behind, so this very day and before its emergence we had a plan to gather together as colleagues in our class unit, it's final year and a reunion is necessary, a chilling out after an exams is never wrong, so as plans we promised to make contribution to see how entertaining it will be as a lot of people gather around in the meeting, this was becoming so serious, I was happy that at last a picnic we planned severally will now become a reality, because I could remember that the previous year, a plan like this was made but got thwarted by some circumstances, we would say a lot of people travelled back home and that made it impossible to gather.

	Class Rep 0 20 set

I felt very uncomfortable going out at night, but I decided to show up since I would be seeing most of my colleagues and it would be fun-filled. Unfortunately, on arrival and after waiting for over an hour, my instinct told me that this hangout would not be as expected because it was already late and nobody turned up at the said time. It was after a while that a few people showed up...

We decided to gather very close to the swimming pool, and it turned out to be a hangout, not as planned, a few guys and two girls, to be precise. How about those who promised to make their contributions? The majority didn't show up; at this point, I began to think more of home (the student lounge), how I would have relaxed in my bed after a stressful Sunday. Sacrificing this day for an expected massive gathering is a waste.

I never wanted to complain if not that a bone of contention was raised as to why the masses were disregarded for a few who went for the so-called hangout; something must be put right in this department, for crying out loud we are adults already and disorganization shouldn't be found in us. A lot of people complained, and they had every right to do so; leadership is a position where the masses opinions must be considered and suggestions are to be made. It also means compromising your standard for the favor of someone who needs help. I was not angry, but I needed to raise my hands to show disapproval of the manner in which things are done. Although I enjoyed the Holandia yogurt and the fruit juice with soya, I wasn't happy with the way things were organized. This is what happened a week after our semester examination.

	Soft cold yoghurt drink

I coined a quote, which I dropped on our group to be reflected upon, and I want to modify it; it's more or less spoken words with rhyme schemes.

Feed your eyes with the modified and reflect upon it.

"We reunite not in the night but in daylight, where we need no torchlight to bring people to the spotlight."

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