'Imagine for one minute as a lecturer (for one minute!) that you are a student and you arrive in class at the right time (no, not ten minutes into the hour of the lecture, hmn hmn!) and while you wait for your lecturer, you bring out your netbook, look up your last lecture notes, mark sections of it in different colors in accordance with your understanding of the material, bring out your modem and connect to Google to look up information about this topic elsewhere in the world, say Trinidad & Tobago, because you heard from your boyfriend who is currently holidaying there with his family. While you were doing that, the said boyfriend pings you on your Blackberry, sends you a message asking you to log in to Skype,< baby I miss you, just want to see your face> and suddenly in walks a man holding like almost a ream of paper haphazardly arranged and flying in all directions, as he manages to place the paper down, his colored chalk (chalk?!!) roll in 3 different directions and nicer students help to stop the escape of the chalk(s) with their feet while Mr Lecturer, smelling of ground nuts and roasted corn attempts to get himself together for this one hour class."
- 'Nike Olatunji-Akioye
LWKMD! *falls off bike* I nor fit shout!
- Ikhide
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