Firstly, it was the craziness and anyhowness of jamb that I had to deal with. I was young and, jamb messed me up big time.
Why do we do jamb? Why?
Then las las, I gained admission to the University to come and study.
I kid you not, I didn’t know the meaning of microbiology when I gained admission to come and study it.
But when I got my admission letter, I knew I had made a life altering mistake.
Okay, I came anyway.
100L, it was the disorderly and rowdy manner that we attended classes that baffled me.
We came to class as early as 4am, 5am in the morning so we could get seats in the hall. Still, we would hardly get seats.
We paid! For Christ’s sake! This is supposed to be an educational institution.. Not a prison facility.
An institution that’s supposed to pass knowledge in the most serene and comfortable environment in a 21st century way.
Then the lectures.
70% just came to class to pour their overrated knowledge on the floor.
Noise everywhere.
Then as the years rolled on, I’ve found it difficult to relate with a lot of things.
Nigerian schools are not schools.
All we do here is to go by some really old and fucked up books and prepare ourselves for the local market. While the rest of the world prepares its youths for global competitiveness in the most effective and efficient way.
Me, I’ve lived above whatever knowledge school has to offer.
My mind has well outgrown here.
I will be holding a workshop on: “HOW TO CONQUER THE HARSH REALITIES OF THE NIGERIAN UNIVERSITY SYSTEM AND ITS INSECURE AND INCOMPETENT LECTURES”
21st century kids are being taught by 20th century adults using 19th century curriculum and techniques on an 18th century calender_The systemic delima.
To join the workshop, please send an email to ademideakingbade14@gmail.com or send a WhatsApp message on 08132398894 and pay the workshop fee of 500 naira before May 5th.
Thank you!
