On the queue to collect hostel tags, I met Miss P who later became my bunk mate. We had like minds and perhaps that was why we hit it off. Alas! I made a new friend in camp.
Miss P was so friendly and cool that she made friends with another foreign student on the spot. We got to our room and took our bunk and we did a proper introduction. “I’m P”, she said ” I’m Onyi”, I replied. I wanted to show her the ” Onyinye part” of me and not the ” Mystique or Cynthia” personality. She said to me” Babe, I’m here to catch fun. .100 percent fun. No dulling. .no slacking. Find dem boys , Friend them and finish them that’s going to be our motto”.
“Are you with me”, she asked. .
P was just wat I needed to get through this.
I looked into her eyes and sealed my fate. .
“Yes”.

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