I never did like studying Biology. I guess it's a good thing that I had made up my mind before hand that I wasn't going to be a doctor. Biology didn't like me either. Time and again, my score on the examination had been shameful. But of course, that's what happens when you don't pay attention in class.
It didn't help that the subject was being taught by a human sleeping pill. Mrs. Kworoba, bless her heart, was far too laid-back to keep us attentive. Her voice had no dynamics; I likened it to the buzzing sound of bees. Her voice was soothing and it was exactly what we needed to put us to sleep on hot afternoons after glutting our stomachs with posho and beans.
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