Thursday, February 23, 2012

Diary f A Loner #1


#1
My mum drove me to my hostel to drop my things, I was very excited. I mean who wouldn’t be? I just got into the University, there are people out there who don’t get into the university 3, 4, 5 years after. Anyway I am officially an undergraduate *big Smile*
After bidding my mum bye, I decided to start my registration. I got to an office, I didn’t know what the office was for, I just knew I was signing documents. My phone rang and I picked it, the next thing I said was that “I am in the teacher’s office” then the man across the table said “you must be very silly! Is that phone call going to help you earn a dollar?” I hung up. I thought to myself “what did I say wrong?” The man then said “do you know what office this is?” I said no. he then said “go out and check what office this is! And where did you hear they had teachers in universities?”
Then it clicked, so because I said “teacher” that’s why this man wants to tear his boxers? Mschewww… I went out of the office and realized I was in the student relations office. Still thinking of what happened inside, I suddenly felt sad, *you know that feeling you had when you first got to nursery school after your parents leave* yup that’s the feeling I got. I realized I didn’t have any friends in the school. The only person I knew was graduating in two weeks. How the hell am I supposed to cope?
I finished registration for that day then proceeded to my hostel *you know that feeling you get when you are done for the day?* yeah that. I went to my room hoping I’d relax. I opened my door, yayy my roommate was in, yeah so I walked in and looked at the creature in the room. She was gianomous L I wanted to cry at that point, but I composed. I asked for her bed , she pointed at the top bunk, I said okay cause I saw another  bunk. Then she burst my bubble and said “that’s your bed!” pointing on the bed below hers. I was in shock!!! She then said “we have a 300l student, the whole bunk is hers, so we are bunkies :D” *gosh, I felt like slapping the word out of her mouth. She could collapse the bunk one midnight*  I asked her the room number to see if I was in the wrong room…
  I slept that night with dismay, i mean i could not take the case up, after i had been embarrassed. i just stayed in my room all day. My 300l roommate didn't show up that night.
  Well i slept off, and the weather became so cold. I was happy, at least the weather was friendly, i then felt liquid on my face, in my mind i said "beautiful rain". Suddenly the liquid felt warm, i then realized i was on the lower part of the bunk and only one thing would have just happened.









  …watch the space

       
     “DIARY OF A LONER”
Every teenager has various problems growing up, either with friends or fitting in school. “Diary of a Loner” doesn’t tell a story about a particular teenager’s problem, the teenager is the symbolic representation of me and you in the society.
This piece shows how a particular teenager goes against all odds to live a normal life.
Right now I don’t know how this piece ends. Together we’d write this piece. That’s why it’s referred to as a “DIARY” you only write a diary at the end of the day. Enjoy as you read!

Hey,




I am The “Morayo Banks” (laughs)… my birth name is  Tinuade Adefeyintola Odutayo :D.  “Morayo” is one of my many names; “Banks” is like a compound name used by my cousins and me. It’s kynda like a “family nickname”. So I’m not “famzing” names.
  I’m like every normal teenager. I have likes, dislikes, favorite artistes and all that. .
I’m a young girl who has found her hands doing several things, from promoting to advertising for business inclined people. Every young person has various dreams/goals. Presently a 200l Theatre Arts student.
 I realized that as I grew, I started having interests in the camera, not handling but posing for the “handler” (laughs), the passion of changing clothes and taking several pictures.
Basically everyone thinks am vane, but I describe myself as someone that as discovered her talents and is ready to explore it.
I’m also into writing, which is the main reason for this blog. I’m not going to bore you on my life story or experiences. …
I’m sure some of you have seen “Diary Of A Loner” either on your B.B.M. or T.L. … Based on your interests you may decide to follow the story or ignore this blog. But please read it to encourage me. Everyone has their different ways of been heard.