It stresses me when he doesn’t score. It’s like all my life-time effort being poured giving advice are being put to waste. I’m always at my utmost level to set his priorities right and constantly tells him so,so that he would achieve and get good grades. Cause personally, the consequences is that his mom would put the blame on me and it’s not a pleasant thing. And it always turns out pretty ugly in the end. If and only if he endeavors the beauty of knowledge and devotes his time to just pour his time towards revising. It ain’t a bad thing afterall right? Despite all the encouragement, I’m glad to say he’s turning over a new leaf and it excites me. Excites me to see him work hard, to see him be successful, to see him just do well. Bottomline, I’ve done my part, so it’s his turn to do his and let’s pray for some good result. AMEN to that.





