2 posts tagged “my history”

Like you already know the names are Andrew Randa Hodu Randa, an indigene of of plateau State, irigwe by tribe and by Gods grace, his servant. I was born in zaria, kaduna State some 30 years ago or so my parents said, i was quite a big child when i was given birth to but then along the line i shrink ( i no know why oh?) but they were like i drank some ugly water and that was the genesis, even up to today if i drink small water wey bad na so i go dey sick but God is in control sha, notin dey pa. eehen as i was saying... so when we were at zaria i began my Schooling right at home.

By the age of four, i began reading or so my father said, he did notice that i was interested in newspapers and magazines and as such he mad efforts to get em for me so that i would be able to take care of that interest, we were not that rich but he could afford all of this things for us and given the fact that ours was an academic environment, he has seen it all and he swore to himself that he would make sure we got all the  education that he did not get, and so we al started early in life. the love warmth and guidance i received has helped me to progress to this stage. no be say i be saint oh,. far from it but then i have  been able to cage myself to a certain level knowing well that my parents most not be put to shame for all the dedication and sacrifices that they have made so that we could be something in life despite the opposition thet got when we were growing up people telling em that all the expenses were not worth it, because daddy's salary could not send allof us to federal colleges and send us to mission schools or even abroad as my case nearly turned out to be.. I started out formally at L.E.A School in tudun wada zaria, but ws ssson moved to C.A.S Primary School cos ma own skool was kinda rough no seats adn lot of fight with the hausa boys cos my accent, so Dad thot maybe he should shift me where i could be able to meet my type (watever that means ). that was the best decision that he made at that time because i met people who were interested in me as a child and then was able to develop my football skilss.

I can never forget people like Mr. Gambo who was my mentor, ma late friend Akinola Ojokuku (R.I.P) his sister Adeola, Hauwa, Mrs. Hyai, Mrs. Shamaki, her kids allen , jelebi, ma pal raymond, yamai timbuk and lots of em that i have forgotten fro so long a time. Primary School was kool to say the least i had lots of fun and learnt so much that is relevant up to this day. My bossom friend and rrival in class Akin Ojukuku died when we had just got into Jss one and it was quite opainful for me and all the other guys, such a brilliant guy.

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Like you already know the names are Andrew Randa Hodu Randa, an indigene of of plateau State, irigwe by tribe and by Gods grace, his servant. I was born in zaria, kaduna State some 30 years ago or so my parents said, i was quite a big child when i was given birth to but then along the line i shrink ( i no know why oh?) but they were like i drank some ugly water and that was the genesis, even up to today if i drink small water wey bad na so i go dey sick but God is in control sha, notin dey pa. eehen as i was saying... so when we were at zaria i began my Schooling right at home.

By the age of four, i began reading or so my father said, he did notice that i was interested in newspapers and magazines and as such he mad efforts to get em for me so that i would be able to take care of that interest, we were not that rich but he could afford all of this things for us and given the fact that ours was an academic environment, he has seen it all and he swore to himself that he would make sure we got all the  education that he did not get, and so we al started early in life. the love warmth and guidance i received has helped me to progress to this stage. no be say i be saint oh,. far from it but then i have  been able to cage myself to a certain level knowing well that my parents most not be put to shame for all the dedication and sacrifices that they have made so that we could be something in life despite the opposition thet got when we were growing up people telling em that all the expenses were not worth it, because daddy's salary could not send allof us to federal colleges and send us to mission schools or even abroad as my case nearly turned out to be.. I started out formally at L.E.A School in tudun wada zaria, but ws ssson moved to C.A.S Primary School cos ma own skool was kinda rough no seats adn lot of fight with the hausa boys cos my accent, so Dad thot maybe he should shift me where i could be able to meet my type (watever that means ). that was the best decision that he made at that time because i met people who were interested in me as a child and then was able to develop my football skilss.

I can never forget people like Mr. Gambo who was my mentor, ma late friend Akinola Ojokuku (R.I.P) his sister Adeola, Hauwa, Mrs. Hyai, Mrs. Shamaki, her kids allen , jelebi, ma pal raymond, yamai timbuk and lots of em that i have forgotten fro so long a time. Primary School was kool to say the least i had lots of fun and learnt so much that is relevant up to this day. My bossom friend and rrival in class Akin Ojukuku died when we had just got into Jss one and it was quite opainful for me and all the other guys, such a brilliant guy.