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GRADUAND                                           ORAKAEZE
                                                                                     STANLEY ONYEKA




                                                                THE FINISH LINE

                                                                    can never forget September 14, 2013, when
                                                                   I  was  admitted  into  JS  1  at  Grundtvig
                                                               IInternational  Secondary  School,  Oba.  At
                                                               first, it was a sad moment because I had to stay
                                                               i n   s c h o o l
                                                               without  seeing
                                                               my parents for a
                                                               while  but  on  a     At first, it was a
                                                               second  thought,      sad moment
                                                               I  took  it  as  a    because I had to
                                                               challenge which       stay in school
                                                               I had to face.        without seeing my
                                                                                     parents for a while
                                                               Within the walls      but on a second
                                                               of GISS, I began      thought, I took it
                                                               to see things the     as a challenge
                                                               way they were. I      which I had to
                                                               began to interact     face.
                                                               w i t h   m y   s e t
                                                               mates  and  other
                                                               students,  but  with  the  help  of  my  hostel
                                                               master/guardian, Mr. Okolo, I found school life
                                                               interesting.  I  had  always  admired  the  senior
                                                               classes and I had always prayed to be there one
                                                               day. It was as if God answered my prayers. After
                                                               a  short  while,  I  finally  found  myself  in  the
                                                               senior level.

                                                               Then in SS 1, there were many challenges as the
                                                               subjects we offered were becoming tougher but
                                                               I thank God that it didn't pull me down. In SS 1,
                                                               many students were admitted into my class and
                                                               we  didn't  waste  time  to  become  friendly.  I
                                                               continued to struggle to reach the highest level
                                                               of the senior class until I found myself in SS 2.
           That was another tough level because we did a lot of things like the Leadership Training which was held
           at Enugu State, the prefectship election and so on. In that class, pressure was on us as we knew that our
           dreams of becoming graduates of this school would be shattered if we didn't reach the cut off mark for
           promotion into the next class; but I thank God that after everything, we made it to the next class.

           So far so good, I thank God for all His mercies in the last stage of this race, I shift into the highest gear,
           overtaking the car in the first position. As I blaze forward, leaving only the skid marks of my tires as a
           reminder of myself to you all, I bid GISS farewell. For no matter how bumpy the ride with you was, I
           wouldn't have had it any other way.

           Long live the staff and students of GISS. Long live the set of 2019.









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