It all started as a dream, I clearly remember in grade 11 when my economics teacher started asking us in class if were we would love to go study after matric. Everyone had went on and on about going to Joburg and Pretoria, as I stood up I said I would love to go to Cape Town and everyone burst out in laughter even my teacher as she asked if how am I going to get there? I simply told her where there is life, there is hope.
I had to hold on to the dream I had, even though I didn’t knew how I was going to get to Cape Town and who was going to finance my studies. Whenever I got to the bottom of it I knew I was going to study and have to beat all the poverty and get out of the terrible background I grew up in.
If you are encouting some similarities, know that “Once there is breath of life, there is always a huge chance of success”.
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