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‚Äôs time to get back¬†in¬†the high horse and ride.....okay let‚Äôs 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…

Contemplation

I‚Äôm chilling on a seat somewhere (over)thinking......Music.......Where did it originate? How did it come to have so many genres? Why do I love music so much? This is the topic I‚Äôve chosen to ponder, this chilly Wednesday morning at 1100hrs [for lack of a better thing to do]. I tend to consider a lot of…

Clubbin ‘Ethics’ 101

Time 12.35pm. Date: Monday 13th June. I'm seated at the office bored as usual and yearning for the clock to trend faster and for me to receive the tunes of one¬†zilizopendwa¬†tune..... (D.O¬†Misianis' old time hit, "LUNCH TIME!"¬†Sasa¬†ni¬†lunchi¬†time¬†tufunge¬†makazi,¬†twende¬†kwa¬†chakula,¬†tuje¬†tena¬†saa¬†...) hehe¬†I¬†just like the way that guy in the next office (anonymous during peak hours) is very quick to…