ZELOPHEHAD ADAH SAMPSON [ZAS]: Patriotic Political Wish

ZELOPHEHAD ADAH SAMPSON [ZAS]: Patriotic Political Wish

 

I, ZELOPHEHAD ADAH SAMPSON [ZAS], ON THIS DAY declare that the dearest part of MY COUNTRY [NIGERIA] is HER SUCCESS in relocating OUR NATIONAL FEDERAL CAPITAL from LAGOS to ABUJA and that MY MOST GNAWING POLITICAL WISH is to, one day, place a special stone by the grave of the first man who conceived, hatched and worked to establish the idea of ABUJA as FEDERAL CAPITAL TERRITORY of EVER-SACROSANCT NIGERIA.

In the same vein, MY PROFESSIONALISM is hinged on MY CONVICTIONS on learning. It makes little sense to ME why certain persons strive to possess what they would not appreciate.

I, therefore, suggest an idiomatic question viz:

How can you become a bank with hatred for schooling?

Thank You, DEAR ENTHUSIASTS For Your Time.

 

#ZAS

#CSE

 

-ZAS-

 





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