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Unto this day shall i not forget. tracing my history is just like counting the sand of Atlantic ocean. oh! i have come to realise that what makes a man is not his height, not his might nor his awesome physic but the great man in man makes and determines what a man becomes and man his manhood. should i start from my odyssy or is it this mere geographical explanation which lacks some poliatic momentious sagacity in the ocean of tribalism, nepotism and prebendalism. Thus, i have stand to be collected, criticised but never condemed ant anywhere, anytime and anyplace.