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My Journey to Bayelsa

My journey to Bayelsa began on the day I printed my call-up letter, which serves as a pass to enter the main camp. Coincidentally, my travel coincided with a period of fuel scarcity in the country, particularly in Lagos, which led to a surge in transportation costs. However, I was fortunate to encounter favorable circumstances on my way to Bayelsa, my deployment state. 

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  1. The reasons why some students detest the teaching profession:

    Some students develop a strong dislike for the teaching profession due to various reasons. One major reason is the perception of teachers as authoritarian figures who emphasize rote learning and strict discipline, stifling creativity and critical thinking. This can lead to a negative association with the profession as a whole.

    Another reason is the lack of engagement and inspiration in the classroom. When teachers fail to make subjects relevant and interesting, students can become disenchanted with the idea of pursuing a career in teaching.

    Additionally, the pressure to perform well on standardized tests and meet rigid curriculum requirements can create a high-stress environment, leading some students to view teaching as an unappealing profession.

    Furthermore, the perceived limited career progression and relatively low salaries in some regions may also deter students from considering teaching as a viable career option.

    Lastly, some students may have had negative personal experiences with teachers, leading to a general dislike for the profession.

    These factors combined can contribute to a negative perception of the teaching profession among some students. However, it's important to recognize that these issues can be addressed by promoting innovative teaching methods, providing support for teachers, and highlighting the rewards of a career in education.

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    1. Your mechanical accuracy are well constructed. Just a minor adjustment on your punctuation marks. Kudos to you.

      SCORE 18/20

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  2. Thank you sir

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  3. No 100,ayodele crescent street
    Awoyaya ,
    Ibeju lekki,
    Lagos state.
    12-05-2016.

    Dear Timi,
    Hope this letter finds you well. I've been thinking about our previous conversations, and I wanted to share my concerns about your consideration to visit or relocate to Nigeria.

    While I'd love to have you here, I must advise you to reconsider due to the current security challenges we're facing. Nigeria is facing lots of insecurities like :Boko Haram insurgency in the Northeast, Kidnappings and banditry in various regions,Armed robbery and petty theft,Communal clashes and ethnic tensions

    Your safety is all I care about and I wouldn't want you to risk it. The situation is fluid, and even citizens like us are cautious about traveling within our own country.

    Additionally, infrastructure and amenities might not meet your expectations. Power outages, traffic congestion, and healthcare concerns are common issues.

    Considering these challenges, I think it's wise to revisit your plan to join us here in nigeria.

    Your well-being and security are more important to me than having you here. I value our friendship and want to ensure you're safe.

    Instead, let's explore virtual connections, and I can share more about Nigeria's culture, history, through stories and updates.

    Stay safe, and let's keep in touch.

    Best regards,
    Yours loving,
    BBF Drusi

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  4. Impressive. I'll talk more on this when we meet

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