Another wonderful day in this writing challenge,i stiil appreciate @steemalive for taking us back to our most forgotten memories,because they help to me not to make some mistakes i made those days.

Today am writing about my school days, and the details are very nice, educative, and funny lets take our first trip down to my Nursery school days.

My Nursery school days

My village is Ntigha Umuaro in Obingwa LGA, so those years there was a Nursery school close to my father's compound, and the owners name was Da Nwaorie, and that was the best Nursery school in our community then in the 1980s,

This is how our books and pencils looks like then. Everyday while coming back from school we come one bigggg letter 1 or A that we drew, the must funny part is that if anyone eventually or mistakenly cleans the leg of my one or A that i wrote,hmmm that person is a dead person because i will fight that person to his or her home, in all my mind and soul am the best student.

In the year 1991, my family relocated to Lagos, where there is real school then my father now took me to a nearby primary school call Ikoyi primary school, which is located osborne roadwhat3word

In all my mind i have graduated from Nursery and am happily moving to primary, low and behold when we got there, the head master asked me, baby girl what is your name, ahhhhh wahala arrive because i don't hear english language,i ask my dad in my Ngwa dialect "osi'giri" which means what is he saying, my dad gave me a hot slap till today i can't forget.

To cut the whole story short, i was sent back to Nursery 1 and because i was too big and fat, they named me "Mama Nursery" finally after 3 more years i graduated to primary one.

My primary school

I now finally went in to Ikoyi primary school, but am still empty head, i can't forget those days i will come back from school with mathematics home work, and my father will leave his work and come back just to throw stones on my head, if i make mistakes because mathematics was too difficult for me.

Immediately the term is ending my father comes to pick me up by himself to know if i did well or not, if am not first in position my body will hear it that day .

Finally in the year 1997 we came back to the east and i saw all those my olden days nursery school classmates they have all become big and higher in class, i joined them and graduated for secondary school.

My secondary school years

My secondary school years that commenced from the year 1999-2005, at Mgboko umuanunu comprehensive secondary, i can say is the best school period of my life, where i made so many bad friends, and good once too.

My set of students was so rough that the principal Mrs Umeh U.J suspended our whole class of 53 students,and declared that she had no candidates sitting for WAEC.

We all packed ourselves to Comprehensive school Umunkiri where things become worst because we got more gang of bad students and things worsened.

How could i forget my username or guy name those years, i was known as "Senator" i had a boyfriend known as "Tremendous" and "Indisciplinarian" ask me what all those things means i can't even explain, students and teachers where so afraid of me and that guy and respected me.
Am happy am a changed person thank Jehovah.

During this lesson days, while coming home, in those hot afternoon of those years, we will see hot pot of jellof rice and Mirinda drink that is used for sacrifice in road intersections, we will thank God for lunch and we will sit down and enjoy the hot rice.

During our WAEC Exams we will tell the invigilator what we want and how we want to write, if he disagree we will set ambush for him and his life wil never be normal again, honestly i was soo rough, i can't even imagine myself in such conduct those days, they kept on cancelling our WAEC exams because of our bad conduct to the invigilator.

Finally i graduated with a result i can not even present to my parents.

That was the end of my secondary school, but i vowed to be a better person for myself.

My Nursing school days

Despite all my rough life, i still had a dream of being a better person one day, so finally i changed and became focus in my Nursing school and graduated as a first class Nurse and was so happy that i later became a better person.

conclusion

In conclusion i can say those years where good but truth be told i caused myself many pains that i later suffered the penalty.
For instance for me to get a good WAEC result i need to sit for it the second time, those life wasn't beneficial for once.
Tho lessons learned at least if God grant me the opportunity to have my own children, i will make them a better person not like me those days.

Still me @beautybb thanks everyone

Special mentioned

@focusnow
@reminiscence01
@ngoenyi
@whitestallion
@mobiliss
@memeyshop