DASHBOARD, AM I SAFE?

While I was a young boy, I loved watching the dashboard and to be precise the speedometer to find out the velocity at which my dad's car was being driven. There was this adrenaline in me that loved speed. I still do even though I never take chances because I know...

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PROLETARIAT

Do dreams come true? When I grow up, I want to be self-independent and an employer. Every jobless bugger always dreams about being safely tacked somewhere in employment (hata kama ni kwa baniani mwenye kiatu chake dawa). Even a CEO fears being fired or waking up to find that...

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REAL BLOGGERS.

I love reading blog posts more than I love reading books. Given that I use a moniker to run this blog, I know that I am quite bland in anecdotal symphony. I know it and that is why I use a pen name. At least, no one will castigate me for my lackluster performance. I...

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NEW CHEESE

Cheese tastes nasty in the mouth when you first eat it. I first ate cheese when I was about twelve, the taste was lactic and earthy and I felt like throwing up. Given that I had said I had once eaten it, I had to keep up appearances while cursing why I had even said...

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IF YOU WANT TO GATHER HONEY

Each single individual wants to feel important and appreciated. It's actually innate and right to have those feelings. Take my mum for instance, she like bestowing herself the title Mama G, which she first heard about a decade ago while watching a certain Nigerian film...

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