TEACHING PRACTICE CHRONICLES.
PART 1
Life as a TP was fascinating I had heard so many stories but finally my time was here. The choice of the school you were to do your attachment was to be decided by the university but of course the TP coordinator was my personal friend so I had a chance to choose my own centre. During my fourth year first second semester, it was remaining barely two week to start my tp. Of course I had chosen my school wisely. The beauty queens of Cardinal Otunga Girls High School Bungoma. For those of you who don't know about the school am sorry but it's like if you are interested in joining the school then you had to send a prior passport for beauty check. The girls were extremely beautiful. Being a man I waited patiently for the two weeks to elapse. During my final examinations, ESM 410: Educational management and administration, my mind was clouded with the images of these beauty queens coming for consultation. Of course I was not thinking about anything else but having the thought of over eight hundred teenage girls around me drove me crazy. That means about 1600 protruding boobs pointing at me(leave alone hizi zingine hukaa kama slippers) yaani nyonyo zimesimama pap. With such thoughts I wonder how I got an A in this course. I swear I knew I was going to get a supplementary but God forgave me my evil thoughts saving me the embarrassment.
From my institution: Masinde Muliro University of Science and Technology of course four of us had been given a chance at Cardinal; three ladies; Dorcus, Catherine and Elizabeth and me the only man. This made me a hot cake already. My hyena mode was activated instantly. Out of these three ladies, two of them were third years; Catherine and Elizabeth while Dorcus was a finalist like me though she was taking French and Religion while I was seriously clobbering Kiswahili and Geography. This means we were virtually strangers to each other though they all knew me because I was their class rep since first year and their Academic director during my final year. In the university I was also the MMUSDA (am an Adventist) prayer coordinator meaning my sexual escapedoes were truncated. None of them knew me as a hyena. Infact during one of the social Sundays at kakamega forests one of my churh mates; Kemunto literally asked me if I knew the female anatomy. Don't ask me the reply I gave her because it was a social Sunday so I gave her a social answer anchored with a quote from the spirit of prophecy Letters to young lovers and the AH not forgetting several verses from the Holy Bible.
Let's come back to my TP. Here am not the prayer coordinator neither am I the academic director, I am a man among with three ladies at my disposal with over eight hundred teenage girls, virgins included. I felt lucky so lucky that I started fantasies on how I was going to have a duty rota.
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