로그인We arrive in ulang in the mid-week ,we head to our grandfather's house for our dad who had been in ulang for couples of years, when we are almost to the gate grandfather saw and shout at us giving us his warm welcome which he always do people.We take rest as we all try of walking on foot for Three hours and forty minutes in Sun , that make us more try and more powerless and only sleeping can bring us gain our again.The turn into weeks week turn into month, and I already knew myself with many people boys and girls catching up with many friends and come normal life like I had before here.In the next month schools are about to open ,we made to the school director of ulang primary school for us to register,we go through interview and after interview we all been awarded class where I started at class one since there is no baby class at age of eleven years as class one student I try very work to catch up and compete with children I get in the class, week turn into month , and
When I was about nine to fourteen years my was still a university student in Nairobi kenya,at that point I was living with my mother, sisters, brother and our grandfather.In our am the third born but first boy child in family while following my elder sister .We were in village there's no good school we are bing taught under the shide of trees, which makes it difficult when it come to autome as rain make difficult , the teacher are also not qualified but instead the of qualifications they are also not vulnerable all the time, some time they have to go their home and make their children have something , most of the time the spent their time working on the farmers or looking after their livestock ,that come to us as well, we are be force instead of going to school we are being told to and look after livestock even though there's class, the prepare animal over the education because they don't know the importance of education while only knowing the importance of animals