Just last year, i was seeking admission into MOUAU and the depression that follows such cause is quite horrible. I prayed, i cried, i slept in the alter and right there, i made many vows. My friends are already undergraduate, why can't i? Am i not brilliant enough?
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I remember going for the post post utme exam and frankly speaking, i wasn't impressed with my performance. The questions were cheap but if care isn't taken, can fail a student woefully. After the exam, I grabbed my bag, walking down the path that leads to home with a dejected look. i got home and the first thing i did was to burn all my past question papers.. I don't need them again. My faith wasn't strong though. There were doubts but i pushed myself forward.
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The expectations from friends and family was overwhelming. This might be my last chance if i fail again. Will i be able to accept failure? Suicide came to my mind but later got discarded. I lived the remaining days in fear, anxiety and depression.
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First list came out and immediately i got the news, my heart sunk into my stomach. I wasn't breathing. I tried to but it was a futile effort. I went out to the wild and the fresh air calmed my bursting mind a little. I brought out my Asha 201 and in my bowser, i typed JAMB url. The portal opened with swiftness as I gulped down with so much hardness. I head over to CHECK ADMISSION STATUS and input my reg.no at the empty box.
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Swiftly like before, it opened and right before my eyes, i saw my doom. 'You have not been offered admission yet...' I wanted to cry.. No! Tears were rolling down already and i looked up, seeing a blurred future before me. I never thought that guys could cry but silently, i was crying alongside with my heart. I looked at my phone again and Holy Mary! I had mistakenly clicked on the wrong year.
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I started the while process again as my heart beat so hard against my chest. The website was now slow and watching the bar load was the worst torment of all. Something that was about to change the future was just minutes away, perhaps seconds and my mind was at war on what to anticipate. I input my reg.no again and clicked the CHECK button.
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The website began to break, the E network sign started going off and on making the whole process more hectic. Some invisible forces are no doubt at work. I began to pray in my heart, i started begging, oooh God, just do this for me. Another interface popped up on my screen and my heart skipped with a leap capable of killing a man. I wanted to scroll down and view the information, but my fingers and knees were weak. With the last strength within, i fought and right before my eyes was an admission letter.
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"Dear Henry Ibeleme, you have been offered admission into Michael Okpara University Of Agriculture to study..."
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I didn't know whether to cry, scream or jump. My pulse was increasing in beat and before i knew it, i have let out a powerful shout that shook the world. Am now an undergraduate and so will YOU. JUST BELIEVE.
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BY,
HENRY IBELEME
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Www.howinspiratick.

that the same God that did it for you will do it for me this year

gryhusky:
that the same God that did it for you will do it for me this year

Amen to that

gryhusky:
that the same God that did it for you will do it for me this year

Ameen, that God will do it for me too.

serenityaliyu:
Ameen, that God will do it for me too.

Amen bro. Don't lose hope

@ Op,i will surely tap from ur blessing this year.

gryhusky:
that the same God that did it for you will do it for me this year

me too o Insha Allah.

Awwwn... Reminds me of my own admission story .

lov

HenryDion:
Just last year, i was seeking admission into MOUAU and the depression that follows such cause is quite horrible. I prayed, i cried, i slept in the alter and right there, i made many vows. My friends are already undergraduate, why can't i? Am i not brilliant enough?
.
I remember going for the post post utme exam and frankly speaking, i wasn't impressed with my performance. The questions were cheap but if care isn't taken, can fail a student woefully. After the exam, I grabbed my bag, walking down the path that leads to home with a dejected look. i got home and the first thing i did was to burn all my past question papers.. I don't need them again. My faith wasn't strong though. There were doubts but i pushed myself forward.
.
The expectations from friends and family was overwhelming. This might be my last chance if i fail again. Will i be able to accept failure? Suicide came to my mind but later got discarded. I lived the remaining days in fear, anxiety and depression.
.
First list came out and immediately i got the news, my heart sunk into my stomach. I wasn't breathing. I tried to but it was a futile effort. I went out to the wild and the fresh air calmed my bursting mind a little. I brought out my Asha 201 and in my bowser, i typed JAMB url. The portal opened with swiftness as I gulped down with so much hardness. I head over to CHECK ADMISSION STATUS and input my reg.no at the empty box.
.
Swiftly like before, it opened and right before my eyes, i saw my doom. 'You have not been offered admission yet...' I wanted to cry.. No! Tears were rolling down already and i looked up, seeing a blurred future before me. I never thought that guys could cry but silently, i was crying alongside with my heart. I looked at my phone again and Holy Mary! I had mistakenly clicked on the wrong year.
.
I started the while process again as my heart beat so hard against my chest. The website was now slow and watching the bar load was the worst torment of all. Something that was about to change the future was just minutes away, perhaps seconds and my mind was at war on what to anticipate. I input my reg.no again and clicked the CHECK button.
.
The website began to break, the E network sign started going off and on making the whole process more hectic. Some invisible forces are no doubt at work. I began to pray in my heart, i started begging, oooh God, just do this for me. Another interface popped up on my screen and my heart skipped with a leap capable of killing a man. I wanted to scroll down and view the information, but my fingers and knees were weak. With the last strength within, i fought and right before my eyes was an admission letter.
.
"Dear Henry Ibeleme, you have been offered admission into Michael Okpara University Of Agriculture to study..."
.
I didn't know whether to cry, scream or jump. My pulse was increasing in beat and before i knew it, i have let out a powerful shout that shook the world. Am now an undergraduate and so will YOU. JUST BELIEVE.
.
BY,
HENRY IBELEME
.
Www.howinspiratick.

Thank God for ur life bro...

Congrats


IRONY OF LIFE

GUYS

Getting admission........ Anxiety
Graduating....... Anxiety
NYSC....... Anxiety
Labour market... Anxiety
Need for anoda Job.... Anxiety
Need for a beta job..... Anxiety
Anoda beta job..... Anxiety
Anoda beta beta job... Anxiety
D list is endless






GALS

Getting admission........ Anxiety
Graduating....... Anxiety
NYSC....... Anxiety
Labour market... Anxiety
Getting d latest gadgets and clothes... Anxiety
Marriage... Anxiety
Children..... Anxiety

...wow Thank God ...God that made you get this admission will also give you the grace to graduate well and with your mates... delay is not denial #praise God

Congrats bro

And So A Man Came Knocking On My Door Asking For My Small Donation Towards The Local Swimming Pool....
And I Gave Him A Glass Of Water...
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Shebi I Try Ni

if man no suffer for something, he no they enjoy am at all..... I suffered too, but today baba is enjoying it in his own lil world. God I bless your name....

op,the lord is good!!!!!

ok

Baba God is ever faithful
He also did it for me oo
I prayed like mad to get admission, imagine living in a house with your stepmother after being maltreated so many times,my only way out was the four walls off the university.
After writing the exams,when the result came out I scored 50(the cut off to just be considered for admission,Uniben student should catch my drift),but lo and behold,after much prayer,Baba God intervened in the matter..now am an undergraduate
Oritse Modukpe

Hmmmm... Sometimes we seems to forget nd overlook past achievements forgetting its only by Gods grace it al became. I choose not to be ungrateful; I thank God for my life, he's been God over my life!

[quote author=HenryDion post=49686966]Just last year, i was seeking admission into MOUAU and the depression that follows such cause is quite horrible. I prayed, i cried, i slept in the alter and right there, i made many vows. My friends are already undergraduate, why can't i? Am i not brilliant enough?
.
I remember going for the post post utme exam and frankly speaking, i wasn't impressed with my performance. The questions were cheap but if care isn't taken, can fail a student woefully. After the exam, I grabbed my bag, walking down the path that leads to home with a dejected look. i got home and the first thing i did was to burn all my past question papers.. I don't need them again. My faith wasn't strong though. There were doubts but i pushed myself forward.
.
The expectations from friends and family was overwhelming. This might be my last chance if i fail again. Will i be able to accept failure? Suicide came to my mind but later got discarded. I lived the remaining days in fear, anxiety and depression.
.
First list came out and immediately i got the news, my heart sunk into my stomach. I wasn't breathing. I tried to but it was a futile effort. I went out to the wild and the fresh air calmed my bursting mind a little. I brought out my Asha 201 and in my bowser, i typed JAMB url. The portal opened with swiftness as I gulped down with so much hardness. I head over to CHECK ADMISSION STATUS and input my reg.no at the empty box.
.
Swiftly like before, it opened and right before my eyes, i saw my doom. 'You have not been offered admission yet...' I wanted to cry.. No! Tears were rolling down already and i looked up, seeing a blurred future before me. I never thought that guys could cry but silently, i was crying alongside with my heart. I looked at my phone again and Holy Mary! I had mistakenly clicked on the wrong year.
.
I started the while process again as my heart beat so hard against my chest. The website was now slow and watching the bar load was the worst torment of all. Something that was about to change the future was just minutes away, perhaps seconds and my mind was at war on what to anticipate. I input my reg.no again and clicked the CHECK button.
.
The website began to break, the E network sign started going off and on making the whole process more hectic. Some invisible forces are no doubt at work. I began to pray in my heart, i started begging, oooh God, just do this for me. Another interface popped up on my screen and my heart skipped with a leap capable of killing a man. I wanted to scroll down and view the information, but my fingers and knees were weak. With the last strength within, i fought and right before my eyes was an admission letter.
.
"Dear Henry Ibeleme, you have been offered admission into Michael Okpara University Of Agriculture to study..."
.
I didn't know whether to cry, scream or jump. My pulse was increasing in beat and before i knew it, i have let out a powerful shout that shook the world. Am now an undergraduate and so will YOU. JUST BELIEVE.
.
BY,
HENRY IBELEME
.
Www.howinspiratick.. Your God will also do my own too

Abeg Wetin b ur score, make i see weda i get hope

Beautiful post bro... A real inspirational story for prospective students. Never doubt your ability when everything seems static. Congrats

Op Congrats... I also have a testimony... I wrote Jamb 5 times and each time I always beat cutoff... Asin score above 200 yet I was always not considered... At a time I blamed God and everyone around me. I lost my belief in everything and lived aimlessly. I just thank God for my Momma who stood by me throughout those trying times and today I'm testifying cos I'm an Undergraduate at last.

If you're reading this and going through the crap I went through before, I just want to let you know your time will come. Maybe not now but soon. Keep your head down and continue working.

i tap into this for my young sis

serenityaliyu:
Ameen, that God will do it for me too.

Amen Nd me 2

Congratulations Bro.

Congratulations boy

HenryDion:
"Dear Henry Ibeleme, you have been offered admission into Michael Okpara University Of Agriculture to study..."

I tell you, no Text or Chat message is more romantic as this.

Congrats O.P
Click like if you see this and would want to be admitted