26/05/2025
I saw my first CGPA and I didn’t eat for 2 days.
No joke.
I opened the portal expecting to see something average.Maybe a 4.0… even a 3.5 would’ve made sense.
But what I saw was 1.9 , in bright bold letters.
I refreshed the page.Closed and opened it again.Still 1.9.
My head went blank.
I didn’t cry. I just laid on my bed staring at the ceiling like a widowed destiny.
People were outside laughing and gisting.Me? I was in my own funeral.
I remember thinking, Maybe I’m not meant for this school thing.
But that moment changed me.
That was the last time I let academics disgrace me without a fight.I found people doing better. I asked questions.
I started learning things outside class.I stopped waiting for motivation.I built discipline like my life depended on it ,because it did.
And slowly… I started rising.
I’m sharing this because someone reading this is where I was.
Confused. Tired. Secretly ashamed.
Let me tell you something:
You are not your result. You are your response.
If you’re ready to stop hiding and start building be ,you can do better
FICTION in relation to an incident that happened to a student
© Jojo smart