Jay's PovLife had been shit. The more I tried to wipe it clean, the filthier it became. I wasn't sure if God was testing my faith in him, or if I had become satan's favourite toy? Bad thought and my screwed ways of putting up my circumstances into loud words haven't been a good sign either. I had lost my temper twice this month, and to test my patience even further, I had been summoned to the Dean's office. Guess what? I don't know what was about to happen. It was a surprise. But I wasn't scared of surprises anymore. I had