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LET ME SHARE WITH YOU PART OF MY STORY PART 1 BY OLUWABUNMI AREGBESOLA




LET ME SHARE WITH YOU PART OF MY STORY PART 1 BY OLUWABUNMI AREGBESOLA

It all started this way.
Some years ago, I passed out of secondary school. I wanted to study the course all science students would love to study when you ask them. Smiles. To cut the long story short, it didn't click.

I remembered picking AAUA in 2011 as my second choice. I didn't like the school for anything. To spoil everything, it was even close to my home. I scored 45. Mummy told me it has been coming to her heart that I would go to AAUA. I told her to start praying to reverse that. I said God forbid it that I go to such school.

Hmmmmmmm! When my dream school then didn't give me admission, I came to AAUA to see if they would still consider me. Alas! Admission was close.

What next???
I tried other school within two years but none clicked. It is either I don't have their cut off or they don't even consider me for admission.

I was frustrated. I never gave up in serving God though. Service continued in the house of God even though some were looking at me like....

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