My journey in the university began with an admission to study medicine and surgery. My name was published on the merit list that makes it to the dailies. A neighbor actually saw it and brought the newspaper home for me to see if it was my name. It turned out it was mine. Everyone was happy for me, proud parents, happy siblings, happy neighbors and a happy me. I got in and we began. First year was spent basically in the sciences where we still took courses in Advanced level physics, biology and the likes. Everything was fine until first semester results came out. I did well in the chemistrys, physics surprisingly was below average and then the bombshell. I failed my biology courses. I couldn't believe my eyes. I thought it was a mistake, me that had a B in my O' level biology how come? I tried to complain and see if I could get my scripts but the entire process became frustrating so I gave up trusting to do better in second semester. Second semester came, histo