The Birth of Social Life in AAUN

I remember vividly, what the first school day was like;
Dull because very few students were on campus.

And what about the campus social of the students orientation?
Not quite interesting because not many students participated.

But in subsequent weeks, the social life has been on the increase as students got used to themselves and the environment.

There are sporting facilities that helps create a nice social life but it will not be complete in the absence of music; so held the opinion of students who had always become crazy about parties.
And I was one of those students.

On the 12th of November, just two months after the resumption of classes for the first class of freshman students, the social life became balanced with students’ academic life as the first party was organized.
Guys and Babes danced out the tension of the BUS 101 exam that was held earlier in the day.
It was the First party organized by the First class of Fresh man students in the First American University in Sub-Sahara Africa.
But the greatest was yet to come.

On the 27th November, there was a big “groove” (party), held atthe lawn between Dorm A and B, in which students of the Federal University of Technology, Yola (FUTY) were invited.
It was one in which none would like to have missed. With guys and babes “digging it” on the dance floor, no better thing could be on earth!

With good musical selections from the DJ, one would be forced to get down on the dance floor.
Thank God civilization exam was over and it was an opportunity for many students, such as me, to dance away the pain of cracking their brain for what happened in the “Middle- Ages.”

I give “Kudos” to the organizers because it matters to them to make AAUN great socially, just as they do academically.

And “kudos” to every students who came out to “dig it” on the dance floor; “3 gun shots for you all.”

And what about those hospitable students that came shaking hands with our guests from FUTY, welcoming them to our campus, a big “gbozza” to you.

And one more “gbozza” goes to the organizers of the party.
Keep up the good work, I say, because this is just the beginning;
The best was yet to come.