Lost trust in funaab #1

My excitement knew no bounds that
fateful Monday morning, as i got dressed
and prepared for my first lecture in
Funaab.
I stood by looking at the mirror, which
made me reflect on my life and who i
have grown to become. Physically, i was
a very beautiful damsel with qualities
wanted by every man. my beauty knew
no limits as i could make the toughest of
hearts melt because of my beauty. Till
today,i believe my beauty could be
compared to that of “delilah” who made
the great samson fall.
I quickly applied my makeup and
hurriedly left for my proposed faculty of
learning.
I had started amassing lots of friends
two weeks later,including male admirers
who i had a great tinge of hatred for…
boys irritated me. most of the boys were
even afraid to talk to me because of my
rudeness.
jeez, I HATE BOYS,infact, the mere
thought of anything that had a tail
between it legs got me irritated, anytime
i remembered what i had gone through in
men’s hands,sent a cold shiver down my
spine.
I chose to forget,but never forgive as i
hoped to one day revenge on the
trespasses sinned against me by the so
called “men”. Now,my main purpose to
achieve is reading my books, making a
1st class in my Department and not
allowing any
ANIMAL wit TAILS distract me!
By the way,my name is BECKY,i had
finished my secondary school,four years
back wit a record of the highest
scoring student in my waec result,with
wat Nigerians call A1 parallel….na
Beans??,my beauty could be equated to
my brilliancy,as i was the best
graduating student back then.
Well,we all know how things happen in
Naija,gaining admission to the university
wasn’t a matter of brilliancy, probably
luck or connections…one thing or the
other,was the problem
every year,either my course of study was
competed for by other students,or my
course was changed which i had to
differ…
Age was no longer by my side,as i just
clocked 20 years last two months,but i
was still very young,needless to say,i
wasn’t even hurrying to get married..i
didn’t think i would sef, because of
my hatred for men…this year i had
gained admission into the federal
university of agriculture, Abeokuta , with
my preferred Course of study.. Animal
Production and Health
My joy couldn’t be described as there
was no unit of measure to my level of
happiness.
Little did i know,what the future laid in
store for me.. courtsey of funaabgist.com