Rain On Me …

7PM and it was raining cats and dogs in Nairobi. Zoe was late to leave the office because of some unfinished reports she had to complete and e-mail to her boss for a client presentation the next day. She glanced at the vibrating hTC on her desk and the backlight shone on her face highlighting…

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Hi guys. I had promised myself to be releasing a new post at least every month, then along came a spider called writer's block. But then I remembered my niche, I have none! I write anything about anything right? Good. Shopping for phones in 2017 is pretty straightforward for some of us, easy as batting…

Uber Everywhere

Wait, wait… this post is not affiliated with that song[1]. I can say life has really changed over the past few years thanks to the wonderful advancements in technology. If you met me around 7 years ago and I told you that I’d randomly used a cab from the Nai CBD to home, we’d have…

The Endangered Male

1st and foremost before all the feminists (and Njoki Chege aficionados) write this article off and come baying for my blood, please note that if you carefully assess the title of this post you will realize its target audience. I do encourage you though, to inhale the intoxicant called curiosity and feel free to read…

Up The Chels!

Chelsea FC. a.k.a The Blues, The Pensioners ,The Blue Lions etc  A football club based in Fulham, London started in 1905 with Stamford Bridge as it's home and fortress. This is the post where i will actually confess all my true love to the club and also fill you in on a little somethin' somethin' as to…

She….

We met at a club... an instance very awkward, so bizarre; I bumped into her curvaceous body as I was exiting the gent’s room. She smiled and I apologized as I looked down with a bagful of blush in my face. and we excused each other as parted ways. I couldn't concentrate, I staggered across the walk-through and almost knocked down one of…

Wazee Hukumbuka (Part 2)

>>>> So My remaining brain cells have been trying to remember what to write and finally the lights are back on and it’s time to get back in the high horse and ride.....okay let’s get to it then, I wonder which boy (and some girls) didn't ride that bucket lid like a car??? It was either that or the ride…

Wazee Hukumbuka Part 1

I loved my childhood. I pity and feel for anyone who did not have a blast in the past. By blast, I don't mean getting served with roses by well-scented fairies that tend to your every need. I mean ugly goblins and gargoyles that screw your actions over and over again.... This is significantly symbolic…