I wouldn't know what to call today, perhaps the earth was not on my side but I must say it was a very stressful and unpleasant day for me, a day I never knew or wished I would encounter.
So, on Friday, a friend of mine called my attention to my online registration for school and I had to go and check to be sure I was on a safer side while I await my admission into the higher institution.
Fortunately for me, I realized I had a problem and the problem was a big one that could hinder me from getting admitted into the University, so luckily for me, I hooked up a friend who gave me the number of a person she trusted that could help me with the registration quickly since the admission process has already begun.
I decided to go meet the person today which is Monday but another friend advised that I should try the CBT center which happens to be the Jamb Center, I got up today ready for the day ahead although I wasn't sure of what the day has got install for me but I had a higher hope of getting a positive result.
I got to the Jamb center and lo and behold, we had a crowd that would take more than one week to dispatch and I wasn't cut out for paying transport daily with no futile.
So, I went back to the original plan of calling the number my friend gave me but first I had to go see the person who did the first registration and I was disappointed to realize that the person wasn't even sure of what he did.
He asked me to come back and pay the sum of one thousand naira so he could do a better job but I was too angry to listen to his sorry ass, so I walked out on him.
I mean, I would be a fool to trust him the second time after realizing that he wasn't honest to me at first. I left his office and decided to put a call across to the person to who I was directed to meet.
Funny enough, it took another 1 hour for the supposed person to pick and when he did, I was directed to an entirely new area with the hot scorching down on me, I felt pity for myself, and felt like shedding tears for the stress I had to go through because some people don't feel being honest is the best character they should have.
Although this new person asked for a double of what the CBT center required but he was honest to tell me that not all first registration works.
That was something the first guy lacked, honestly. If my friend had not told me about the new development, I would have still been in my house folding my hands and sitting down, thinking all my registration have been processed not knowing I had an issue that could stop me from gaining admission into the University.
I am back exhausted and weak because of the whole stress and the whole information I got that has refused to let my head stop banging as a result of thinking.
Many people have murdered the honest part of them in a bid to gain customers and money only to end up losing more customers and more money than they have gained.
For me, honesty is the key, and not for any reason will I find myself with such a person a second time after the havoc he caused to me, even if his pay will be cheaper than the rest of the others, I will never visit his place.
There is no harm in being honest but unfortunately, many people prefer to be dishonest to their clients all because of money.
The journey has not begun and I am already catching cold feet.