My college experience was terrible, the conditions i had to learn under was hell, and most of the lecturers were advocates of the devil in human form! I spend everything I got from parents or my little hustles either on textbooks I didn't need because of how badly they were written or buying practical manuals for practicals we never did! Even the practicals we did do were a joke; 80 persons per group, crowding over 1 lecturer and his archaic machine tool that should be in a museum. I wouldn't wanna go into details about the experiences I had so as not to spoil my mood, but overall, those experiences I believe made me a better person. I became tougher, and more resilient in my quest for success, I found love (though also lost love) along the way, I made friends that have become an indispensable part of my life, I learned to teach myself whatever I wanted to know. No doubt I went through hell, but like a phoenix, I rose from the ashes a king!