I realized my experiences for the past few month have being from one mysterious encounter to the other, such that I am now trying to readjust my thought to accept all the happenings in my life as normal.
Acceptance is what guarantees normality, because what you have not accepted cannot be normal to you.
Nevertheless, these experiences were all weird, and I wish I could live a normal life like every other person. Am I an alien? I asked this question to myself after leaving the class this fateful day. The class was fun, because the students were all wowed, including my colleagues and the Rector who was there present. The class was fun, because the students learnt something very new.
I hastily rushed to my office to relax a little. When I got down to my office, sat down on my office chair
