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I went hungry to lecture 😩 😫
<p><span style="background-color: transparent;"> </span><span style="background-color: transparent; color: inherit; font-family: inherit; font-size: 24px;"> </span><em style="background-color: transparent; color: inherit; font-family: inherit; font-size: 24px;">“The Day I Went to Class Hungry”</em></p><p>There are two kinds of hunger on campus:</p><ol> <li>The one you feel after lectures.</li> <li>The one you carry with you <strong>to</strong> lectures.</li> </ol><p>That second one? God forbid. 😅</p><p>I remember one Monday morning, I had only ₦200 left. I told myself, “Let me just manage biscuits before class.” But halfway through the lecture, my stomach started making <em>DJ beats</em> louder than the lecturer’s voice. My friend beside me whispered, <em>“Na your belle dey talk abi na my own?”</em></p><p>By the time the class ended, I wasn’t sure if I had learned anything. All I knew was that hunger is a wicked lecturer — it teaches with no mercy.</p><p>That day taught me one thing: on campus, food is not just survival, it’s <strong>strategy</strong>.</p><p>👉 Have you ever gone to class hungry? What was your own experience?</p><hr/><p> </p><p><br/></p>

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