I am alive challenge #229// First day at school after 8 months strike was called off

It's a beautiful morning here, I hope you are doing great hivans? My day is going smoothly and ace though stressful as it is. After our eight months of strike, we finally resumed school again and a lot of things has changed starting from the construction of a fly over bridge I saw when I got to my school bus terminus.

There's been construction going on there for a while, probably before the strike last year and my thought was that it would have been completed before resumption. The building has been going on for months, maybe seven months now, I'm not sure but all I can say is that the construction has influenced the traffic on the road.

I have been finding it difficult to go to school with the hold ups and lot of dusts everywhere, I'm not asthmatic though but I'm allergic to dust. The dust has been my major problem at the park because there was always a queue and we have to wait until our turn before boarding a bus.

At times, I spend two hours on the queue depending on the number of individuals I meet there and how long the line is, it's always frustrating, trust me, most especially on Mondays like yesterday.

When I get to school, I get too tired to even stay in class and at times I ended up missing my 8am classes which could be painful and heart breaking.

Well, I thank God for life and his love upon me. My gratitude to him never changes.

It's me at school, not a lot of people were in school on the first day. We are usually much, like in my department we are about 900 plus if I'm right. We always had overflow in my lecture department and some sit on the floor while late comers find nowhere to stay despite the big size of our lecture hall.

It's never so scanty outside the walkway here. I know it looks like there's no one there, maybe some students were in their lecture hall considering how it was.

I love the views from all sides of the school, meeting and seeing new people is great. Most of my course mates have changed in one way or the other, I don't know if I have changed too.

My school is interesting when you have your own car, it's stressful for a trekker like me because you always end up on a queue of hundreds even though some people rented hostel on campus. It can be funny with the dramas we see sometimes and it gives memories too.

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