Miracle Ukwueze @miracleukwueze

See ehhn, I never knew nursing would be such a demanding course to study.
While I was yet to resume as a nursing student, I had always perceived nursing as a smooth going course, friendly, having to wear our white sparkly gowns and just address people's problems in peace.

It wasn't until I got to spend just a week in the school did I notice how tasking it was.
Me that was known to be chubby before, now I can't tell because today I'm chubby and the next day, i am one skinny girl.

It's my fault that whenever I heard people complained that the tertiary institutions was not an easy experience, I always saw them as lazy and carelessly speaking.
Recalculating my experience in this nursing school, I think there's no word good enough to define how stressful it really is especially for serious students.

Where should I start?
From the expenditures?
Should I talk about the long hours of teaching?
Should I talk about our steady relocations for an outreach, or the fact that I don't currently have a thousand naira as savings?

Whenever it is said that the school is a center for learning, you people shouldn't just focus on the surface meaning.
As for me, I have learnt to be hungry, I've learnt to spend the money that I don't have, I have learnt to speak up, to explore any opportunity I catch and many other things.
My people, school no easy and I congratulate everyone of you in school. And if you are not in school, work hard on yourself and dont ever feel inferior because as they say: what Ada doesn't have, Obi will have.

Today felt like a year long as we sat in attendance to a long lecture that ended around 5 PM.
Wnen the class finally ended, i returned home with my course mate, who lived next door to my room.

On our way back, we talked about how tired we were and hope to go together to the nearest restaurant to grab some food as soon as we have taken a little rest.

Our plans changed when the skies opened up, and it started raining heavily. The rain came down without warning for over three hours, and by 9 PM, I couldn't wait any longer, my stomach growled in tiredness.

When my instincts told me that the rain wasn't going to stop any soon, I took my umbrella and dashed out into the downpour, making my way to my course mate’s room.

I knocked on her door, and when she answered, the look on her face was showing frustration. She admitted that she couldn't wait any longer either, and without hesitating, we decided to venture out together, under the rain.

When I arrived at the lecture venue today, I was greeted by an unusual noise and fuss, as people were all on their phones in groups.
Everyone was discussing the recent airdrop listing of GAMEE airdrop, and the excitement in the air was very disturbing as they eagerly tried to claime their coins while some lamented as to why they weren't qualified to claim any tokens. Curious, I logged in on my telegram and decided to give it a shot myself.

I recalled turning on the bot at some point back in time, but to usually mind escaped my memory. I navigated into the bot, hoping to find some coins to claim. As I checked my balance, I was met with a sense of a shocking total of zero tokens to claim. I couldn't quite understand how that happened.

After a moment of reflection, I simply admitted that the bot hadn't delivered as I had expected. It was a minor disappointment, but I reminded myself not to dwell on it too much. There was no sense in worrying; after all, it was just one of those things that sometimes happens in the world of crypto and though I was disappointed, I didn't let it affect me much.

So friends, were you able to claim?

The last two days have been really tough for me. My phone, which I loved very much, suddenly stopped working. I tried to turn it on, but nothing happened.

You see, a little while ago, my phone’s battery broke, so I got a new one that wasn’t the original. At first, it seemed okay, but then my phone started turning off by itself, like it wanted to play hide and seek. I hoped it would be alright, but one day, it just stopped working completely.

I was heartbroken! I thought I could fix it, so I went to the market. I hoped to find an original battery, one just like the one that came with my phone. I walked around, asking all the sellers if they had it. But one by one, they shook their heads.
Without my phone, I couldn’t play my favorite games or watch funny videos. I really missed those things! In school, I paid attention to my teachers, but in my mind, I was thinking about my phone and all the fun I was missing.

You might wonder how I wrote the story but to be honest I have this phone plugged onto the electricity before I'm able to.

This morning, our class representative called us for an important lecture that was supposed to start at 10 AM. We were all excited and quickly got ready to attend. However, when we arrived at the venue, we found out that there were some problems with the schedule. It turned out that there were other events happening there, which meant we could not hold our lecture at 10 AM as planned.

After waiting for a while, we finally learned that our lecture was moved to 1 PM. At first, this was a bit annoying because we had to change our plans and wait so long. Now, as the sun beats down on me, I am walking around, feeling the heat and stress, trying to make sure I arrive on time.

Even though I’m feeling uncomfortable in the hot weather, I still want to meet up with my classmates and attend the lecture. It makes me think about how sometimes things don’t go as planned, and we have to be flexible.

As I experience all of this, I decided to share my story. Who knows? Maybe someone else will find it relatable or interesting.

Not much happened today but since I am skilled to make out a story from nothing, let me talk about a minor incident that happened while I was on my way back from evening service.

My eyes met little girl who was holding the hand of an old man, a weak figure who appeared to struggle with his sight. The darkness was settling in around us, but the little girl held him tightly and determined.

Suddenly, I heard the old man mumbled some words that sounded like a kind statement. Even though he was speaking loudly, I couldn't understand a thing he said; his voice was muffled and unclear. But the little girl seemed to understand him perfectly. She let out a joyful laugh and replied, "Grandpa, I think you're being funny!"

When I saw the old man smile with satisfaction, I couldn't help but feel a warmth in my heart. I just loved the fact that the little child, whether she understood or not, didnt give room for the old man to feel bad or forlorn.

I'm sorry for the late story, we had a two days program.

Today was a long day, or so I thought..
. It rained hard, and the drops hit my window loudly. The sky was gray and dark, making everything feel sad. My teacher even canceled our class, probably because he didn't want to go out in the rain.

Since I was stuck at home, I thought I would read. I had a stack of books waiting for me. But the rain made it hard to focus. I kept hearing the noise outside, and I couldn’t pay attention to the words. I flipped through the pages without really understanding anything.

To pass the time, I cleaned my room. I dusted and put things back where they belonged. But the rain reminded me how gloomy the day was. Every time I looked out, I saw the raindrops racing down the window.

As the day went on, I noticed something strange about time. It seemed to move so slowly. When I tried to read, it felt like the hours were dragging. The clock ticked slowly, and I kept looking at it, wishing it would move faster.

As night dawned on me, it suddenly seemed like time was fast.
You see the mystery too right?
Whilst I tried to read and dust some frames behind the clock, I thought time was slow but now that it's night time, it is like time was pretty fast.

I know why I thought time was fast- I had not achieved a lot during the day and that was why.
Okay pals, sorry for the late story, I was caught in the loop of time.

I was cleaning up my room, sorting through old clothes, when something caught my eye. A small, familiar object was between my bed frame and the wall. I picked it up, and my heart skipped a beat as I studied it closely. It was my old memory card! I had lost it a year ago, and I had given up all hope of ever finding it.

I had searched every nook and cranny of my room, but it had somehow managed to hide from me. I quickly inserted it into my phone, and as the files loaded, I felt a rush of excitement.

The first thing I did was open my Boomplay app. I had forgotten that my old playlist was stored on that memory card.
I went through the list of songs on my favourite playlist and I was tempted to connect my Bluetooth. Each song brought back old memory as I played it on my mp3 player, memory of friends, family vacations, and quiet moments.

I remembered singing along to this song with my best friend on our way to school, and dancing to that song at my cousin's wedding. It has been 4years now.
How time flies.

I caught my reflection in the mirror. To my shock, I noticed a cluster of pimples had appeared on my face. I stood there for a moment, surprised and a bit worried, as I stares closer on the unwelcome spots that seemed to have taken over my once-clear skin.

As I paused to think about what could have caused this sudden outbreak, a few possible reasons came to mind: I hadn’t been exercising as much as I used to. My workout routine had evaporated to almost nothing, and I knew that my body was storing things that could have gone from sweating under my skin.
Another was my diet. Lately, I had been indulging in more oily foods, fries, and those delightful fried snacks that were just too hard to resist. And as if that wasn't enough, it had been ages since I’d eaten any oranges. I loved their slapping sweetness, but somehow, they had been pushed to the back of my budget and my mind.

I want to take action, so I decided that I needed to get rid of these pimples and regain my clear complexion. My first step is to stock up on oranges.

I also resolved to cut down on the oily foods. Stepping away from deep-fried indulgences.wouldn’t be easy, and I knew I couldn’t do it overnight,