ROOTS : AS I LOOK BACK (ghosts of my past)

As part of growing up, I can say that i’ve been a “pain in the ass” of my mom. There was this time in my life way back when I was in high school, going to school in the morning was such a hard thing for me to do, I know its taking a toll on her. I don’t know why but as I prepare for school each morning I would make up stories to prevent me from leaving our house, during those times I prefer to stay in our house and sleep all day, watch my then “liked” tv shows, pretend that I was sick rather than attending my classes the whole day. As the saying “For every action theres a compelling reaction” goes , my experience was having to go to our high school student welfare coordinator because of the frequency of visits in her office she called me “suki” , I was thrilled to hear that, well not really. Haha. I also had an experience similar to this one when I was in the sixth grade, guess what? My English teacher once called me “Mr. professional Absenteeism” as for my reaction when I was named that crap, of course I was offended a bit. Lol. I deserved those aliases, I know that . the naming of names in high school & grade school was on a high, I must say. As for my collegiate days, I can’t share much for now, I’m enjoying every single moment I have. One thing’s for sure, i will miss this thing that I once hated when I was growing up, that’s all for now.

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