The St kaggwa high school that j joined for A, level 2005_2006 was aplace of pride and optimism. The school j knew that the foot paths on which j trod, the deckers on which j slept in Angola dorm one, the dinning hall, j used to take my meals, the classrooms from j recieved lessons had once been used by most prominent men in this country. For sure st kaggwa made me what j am.