During my undergraduate days, there was a programme that was organized by the school authorities as was the custom every year. The speaker that day raised a book and asked for who wanted it, many of us raised our hands. He kept asking who wants the book, while many of us including me kept raising our hands one boy went forward and collected the book. Needless to say that he was the one who finally got the book. The speaker said it was that guy that wanted the book, the rest of us wished we had the book.
In a crowd where there is so much campaigns as well as lousy behavior so many of us stand aloof and believe that luck will shine on us and we will be picked to get one of the gift. I notice that the people we call lousy on such occasion are the…
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