The auditorium was filled with many people who looked as though they were convocating. Suddenly I heard the moderator say “we will now call the best student in the department, Omolara Idowu”. Oh I felt good with myself. As I was about to collect my prize, I heard a knock on my door only to realise that I was dreaming. Where are my roommates and where have they all gone to? I took a quick glance at the clock, it was 8:45am and I had a paper at 9:00am.Oh no! I have not read. I ran into the bathroom and after 3 minutes I was out to get a bike only to find out the riders had all gone for an association meeting. I felt like crying and shouting at the same time. I finally got a bike after waiting for what seemed like eternity. When I got to class they were already 20 minutes into the exam. I begged for a long time before I was allowed into the class. When I got to my seat, my brain went blank and spaced out. None of the questions looked familiar at all. I prayed and asked God if that dream was from him?
It must have been. no worries, you’ll pass. hakuna matata