13 TALES OF LOVE AND REVENGE


Got a secret
Can you keep it?
Swear this one you’ll save
Better lock it, in your pocket
Taking this one to the grave
If I show you then I know you
Won’t tell what I said
Cause two can keep a secret
If one of the m is dead…

Why do you smile
Like you have told a secret
Now you’re telling lies
Cause you’re the one to keep it
But no one keeps a secret
No one keeps a secret
Why when we do our darkest deeds
Do we tell?
They burn in our brains
Become a living hell
Cause everyone tells
Everyone tells…

Look into my eyes
Now you’re getting sleepy
Are you hypnotized
By secrets that you’re keeping?
I know what you’re keeping
I know what you’re keeping

Yes two can keep a secret
If one of us is…. Dead.

I totally love secret….by the Pierces. Its been ringing on my mind all morning!

Have a nice day everyone 🙂

TORTURE IN THE EXAM ROOM


Holy crap! I have made the worst mistake of my life today. I was soooooo wise,until education ruined me…and now I am bearing the consequences.

You know, I wrote this article article while seated in an exam room. I know it sounds absolutely crazy that I would even have time to blog while sitting for an MIS paper…but I did not know any answer to all of the questions. So I sat there,waiting for my very generous neighbour to pass over his answer sheet and in the meantime I decided,what the heck, I have enough time to write an article! 🙂

Now here is where the story begins…

A few years ago I made an unconscious decision to pursue Bachelor of Commerce. Little did I know that I was going to face so many challenges later on with that kind of Degree. But my mum was so proud of me so I decided,why not? My plan was to go ahead with it,choose a marketing major and it would be a win-win situation for everyone.

 

Anyway, It always seemed like I had a lucky star or something. Coz funny enough,come graduation,I crossed the bar. I graduated with an upper division. I still don’t believe it to this date……..my mum was proud,I was happy. And just like every other BcOM Graduate I enrolled for CPAs.

…and that’s where the story brings us. So here I am,seated on my desk,blank and confused. Am not blank coz I am stupid,its coz i dint read. I dint read coz I dont care,I did is coz I don’t wanna go down this road again. I dont want to be an Accountant and work at PriceWaterHouse Coopers. I just want to be a simple girl who enjoys her career. A simple girl who loves what she does and is good at it…and I know exactly what to do to achieve that.

Today I read this article that completely made my day. Let me share it with you…

30 things to do if you are going to fail an exam anyways

Talk the entire way through the exam. Read questions aloud, debate your answers with yourself out loud. If asked to stop, yell out, “I’m SOOO sure that you can hear me thinking.” Then start talking about what a jerk the instructor is.

On the answer sheet find a new, interesting way to refuse to answer every question. For example: I refuse to answer this question on the grounds that it conflicts with my religious beliefs. Be creative.

Run into the exam room looking about frantically. Breathe a sigh of relief. Go to the instructor, say “They’ve found me, I have to leave the country” and run off.

15 min. into the exam, stand up, rip up all the papers into very small pieces, throw them into the air and yell out “Merry Christmas.” If you’re really daring, ask for another copy of the exam. Say you lost the first one. Repeat this process every 15 min.

Come into the exam wearing slippers, a bathrobe, a towel on your head, and nothing else.

Every 5 min. stand up, collect all your things, move to another seat, continue with the exam.

Turn in the exam approx. 30 min. into it. As you walk out, start commenting on how easy it was.

Get the exam. 20 min into it, throw your papers down violently, scream out “Fuck this!” and walk out triumphantly.

Arrange a protest before the exam starts (ie. Threaten the instructor that whether or not everyone’s done, they are all leaving after one hour to go drink.)

Show up completely drunk (completely drunk means at some point during the exam, you should start crying for mommy).

Comment on how sexy the instructor is looking that day.

If the exam is math/sciences related, make up the longest proofs you could possible think of. If it is a written exam, relate everything to your own life story.

Bring some large, cumbersome, ugly idol. Put it right next to you. Pray to it often. Consider a small sacrifice.

Walk in, get the exam, sit down. About 5 min into it, loudly say to the instructor, “I don’t understand ANY of this. I’ve been to every lecture all semester long! What’s the deal? And who the hell are you? Where’s the regular guy?”

Do the entire exam in another language. If you don’t know one, make one up!

Bring a black marker. Return the exam with all questions and answers completely blacked out.

Every now and then, clap twice rapidly. If the instructor asks why, tell him/her in a very derogatory tone, “the light bulb that goes on above my head when I get an idea is hooked up to a clapper. DUH!”

After you get the exam, call the instructor over, point to any question, ask for the answer. Try to work it out of him/her.

Bring cheat sheets FOR ANOTHER CLASS (make sure this is obvious… like history notes for a calculus exam… otherwise you’re not just failing, you’re getting kicked out too) and staple them to the exam, with the comment “Please use the attached notes for references as you see fit.”

Stand up after about 15 minutes, and say loudly, “Okay, let’s double-check our answers! Number one, A. Number two, C. Number three, E….”

HOT AND SEXY SALES SLOGANS


Fichua Githeri ushinde nyumba promotion is back! hehehe! How lame! But I have to hand it to them for the originality…How does one  fichua githeri?? I also wonder.

Anyway,its called sales and promotion. With the infamous knorr beef cube selling high now,royco guys have to up their game. We have so many promotions when the economy is so bad. Hii Kenya yetu!We’re such a weird nation:) BUT I guess that’s what makes us unique…in a pathetic way!

Ok,back to me.

Every morning on my way to work I usually stop at this ‘famous’ stall to shop or just do some window shopping…I guess thats what makes my mornings worthwhile. Anyhow, today I was shopping for sweaters…then this middle aged woman comes up to me and asks “haka ka-sweater kananitoa aje?” (how does this sweater make me look?) So I look at her,fake a smile and jovially say “aki ni kazuri!ni ka size kako,ata ni strecher.”(it looks nice and fits you perfectly) And then she buys it.

I felt so bad for allowing that lady to buy that sweater coz honestly it looked horrible! But how do you tell such a nice-sweet lady that the sweater she’s choosen makes her look fat? That she should look for something that flatters her figure more?

If I wasn’t in a hurry to get to work I would have taken my time to help her choose something better.Explained to her the slimming effects of the colours black and white and why plump people should not wear loose clothes rather go for something more fitting but less tight. But I guess it doesnt matter,atleast the shop attendant got to sell something. And thats the beauty of sales…fake a smile, lie and make people feel good about themselves,and u’ve made a sale!

Back to our failing economy.

I really dont understand what’s going on in Kenya…the prices of basic goods just keep going higher and higher. At this rate I’ll just have to get myself an Australian Husband and go become a housewife in some unknown Island hehehe! JUST KIDDING. But the situation aint so pretty. Cuz if the price of maize flour keeps rising,how will the common mwananchi(citizen) survive?

I see a situation where we’ll be having Chapatis everyday instead of Ugali because maize flour is too expensive. Shopping will become a luxury…no more fancy dress-codes.We’ll all go back to walking around in skins and hides,,,and ladies will be wearing lesos which I bet will be considered very fancy! No more going to the saloon for fancy weaves and stuff…we’ll have to go back to plaiting matutas and kamatanas. Imagine that!Truly African! I am already psychologically prepared for all this so if it gets to that point, I wont fall into depression like some people I know hehehe!

Anyway, there’s no need to worry about all that because the world is ending on 21st May. All those who watched the news yesterday know this…so see you all in heaven!or hell 🙂 🙂

PATHETIC NAMES;Please dont name ur kid this*


Aki some names are just horrifying…call your kid this n u deserve to be sued!!

Juan

Used to describe a person who has been doomed to a life of rejection from females.
Describes a person who is doomed to roam the earth alone forever.

Ana

Not a petname for Anorexia. Most often used by girls who don’t really have an eating disorder but like to pretend.It’s girls who want to shed a few pounds, who post how many calories they consumed that day and how many sit ups they did in order to try asnd prove they are anorexic. Real anorexics struggle with the disease and aren’t just trying to lose a few pounds. Real anorexics aren’t proud.

Ana girls think that starvation is beautiful, glamourous, a lifestyle. They’re annoying, bitchy, and an insult to any girl who has really struggled with anorexia nervosa.

Didi
1. an absent minded girl
2. a type of banana

Gaudencia
The highest compliment a mother can give her daughter is to name her Gaudencia(not a nice compliment. If u dont get it…look up the word ‘gaudy’ in the dictionary)

Kean
An abnormal bruise or mole.

Erich
Erich’s are loving, affectionate creatures. They tend to enjoy reading, hacking, or any other kind of nerdy past time.

Jermaine
A person used to make up a sexual threesome.

Jojo
Derived from the disturbingly young American singer, meaning any girl who is clearly looking and acting many years above her age. Her first single Get Out (Leave) is the classic case in point, apparently about a 14 year old conducting a relationship with all the faux emotion and stormy angst of an abused middle aged wife.

Don
The don, The best, The shit, The effin daddy etc etc… (this is the best name on earth.esp coz its my brother’s name hahaha!:) )

…OF BOSSES AND DIAPERS


A boss is like a diaper…full of shit and always on your a**. I have never heard of a more true statement.What is it with bosses and belittling their subordinates? Does it make them sleep better at night?

Seeing as am a Christian and all, I forgive my boss for all the times he’s made me feel like running to the ladies and crying my heart out..but today I have to blog about bosses!!

Before I entered the corporate world I always thot guys just hate on their bosses for no apparent reason,but at this point I think I am also on the receiving end…of crap!Its not fair but I cant complain. All I can do is blog about it. In the office, I am the kind of person you would describe as ‘submissive’ I don’t like talking back at my boss and in the same breath I would also really appreciate it if he just left me alone at times. All the whining and complaining about small insignificant things makes me sick! I think there are better means of communicating.

You see, if I was a boss, I wouldn’t make my employees feel like idiots. I would take time and get to know each and every one of them so that I know how to handle them according to their personalities. I think it’s much more fun working that way coz the office becomes a more pleasant place to be. Anyway,that’s just me. Bosses probably don’t have the time to socialize with their subordinates…but even so,a nice email is always better than all the whining. It gets the message across in a more civilized way. You know there are times when I just want to get to the office,sit quietly on my desk and work until 5pm…but NO! That is impossible. I am just an Intern and therefore am not entitled to any peace during work hours.

I guess there’s nothing I can do about it at this point so I’ll just vumilia my boss for all that he is and pray to God to forgive us all 🙂 😀 The best I can do is laugh about it to make myself feel better. But in my perspective;

When I take a long time I’m slow
When my boss takes a long time he’s thorough

When I don’t do it I’m lazy
When my boss doesn’t do it he’s busy

When I make a mistake, I’m an idiot.
When my boss makes a mistake, he’s only human.

When I do something without being told, I’m overstepping my authority
When my boss does the same, that’s initiative/proactive

When I take a stand, I’m being bull-headed
When my boss does it, he’s being firm.

When I overlooked a rule of etiquette, I’m being rude
When my boss skips a few rules, he’s being original

When I’m out of the office, I’m wandering around
When my boss is out of the office, he’s on business

When I’m on a day off sick, I’m always sick
When your boss is a day off sick, he must be very ill

When I apply for leave, I must be going for an interview
When my boss applies for leave, it’s because he’s overworked

When I please my boss I’m crawling
When my boss pleases his boss, he’s co-operating

When I do good, my boss never remembers
When I do wrong, my boss never forgets……..

THE LIGHTER SIDE OF LIFE AT WORK

What job ads really mean

Competitive salary
We remain competitive by paying you less than our competition.

Join our fast-paced company
We have no time to train you.

Casual work atmosphere
We don’t pay enough to expect that you will dress up; a couple of the real daring guys wear earrings.

Some overtime required
Some every night and some every weekend.

Duties will vary
Anyone in the office can boss you around.

Must have an eye for detail
We have no quality assurance.

Career-minded
Female applicants must be childless (and remain that way).

Apply in person
If you’re old, fat or ugly you’ll be told that the position has been filled.

Seeking candidates with a wide variety of experience
You’ll need it to replace the three people who just quit.

Problem-solving skills a must
You’re walking into perpetual chaos.

Requires team leadership skills
You’ll have the responsibilities of a manager, without the pay or respect.

Good communication skills
Management communicates, you listen, figure out what they want and do it.

Five best things to say if you get caught sleeping at your desk

1. “They told me at the blood bank this might happen.”
2. “I was doing a highly specific Yoga exercise to relieve work-related stress. Do you discriminate against people who practice Yoga?”
3. “Why did you interrupt me? I had almost figured out a solution to our biggest problem.”
4. “The coffee machine is broken.”
5. ” … in God’s name, Amen.”

What does your profession say about you?
1. MARKETING – You are ambitious yet stupid. You chose a marketing degree to avoid having to study in college, concentrating instead on drinking and socializing which is pretty much what your job responsibilities are now. Least compatible with Sales.

2. SALES – Laziest of all signs, often referred to as “marketing without a degree.” You are also self-centered and paranoid. Unless someone calls you and begs you to take their money, you like to avoid contact with customers so you can “concentrate on the big picture.” You seek admiration for your golf game throughout your life.

3. TECHNOLOGY – Unable to control anything in your personal life, you are instead content to completely control everything that happens at your workplace. Often even YOU don’t understand what you are saying but who the hell can tell. It is written that Geeks shall inherit the Earth.

4. ENGINEERING – One of only two signs that actually studied in school. It is said that ninety percent of all Personal Ads are placed by engineers. You can be happy with yourself; your office is full of all the latest “ergo dynamic” gadgets. However, we all know what is really causing your “carpal tunnel syndrome.”

5. ACCOUNTING – The only other sign that studied in school. You are mostly immune from office politics. You are the most feared person in the organization; combined with your extreme organizational traits, the majority of rumors concerning you say that you are completely insane.

6. HUMAN RESOURCES – Ironically, given your access to confidential information, you tend to be the biggest gossip within the organization. Possibly the only other person that does less work than marketing, you are unable to return any calls today because you have to get a haircut, have lunch AND then mail a letter.

7. MANAGEMENT/MIDDLE MANAGEMENT – Catty, cut-throat, yet completely spineless, you are destined to remain at your current job for the rest of your life. Unable to make a single decision you tend to measure your worth by the number of meetings you can schedule for yourself. Best suited to marry other “Middle Managers” as everyone in you social circle is a “Middle Manager.”

8. SENIOR MANAGEMENT – (See above – Same sign, different title)

9. CUSTOMER SERVICE – Bright, cheery, positive, you are a fifty-cent cab ride from taking your own life. As children very few of you asked your parents for a little cubicle for your room and a headset so you could pretend to play “Customer Service.” Continually passed over for promotions, your best bet is to sleep with your manager.

10. CONSULTANT – Lacking any specific knowledge, you use acronyms to avoid revealing your utter lack of experience. You have convinced yourself that your “skills” are in demand and that you could get a higher paying job with any other organization in a heartbeat. You will spend an eternity contemplating these career opportunities without ever taking direct action.

11. RECRUITER, “HEADHUNTER” – As a “person” that profits from the success of others, you are disdained by most people who actually work for a living. Paid on commission and susceptible to alcoholism, your ulcers and frequent heart attacks correspond directly with fluctuations in the stock market.

12. PARTNER, PRESIDENT, CEO – You are brilliant or lucky. Your inability to figure out complex systems such as the fax machine suggest the latter.

13. GOVERNMENT WORKER – Paid to take days off. Government workers are genius inventors, like the invention of new Holidays. They usually suffer from deep depression or anxiety and usually commit serious crimes while on the job… Thus the term “GO POSTAL”

Mistakes on a resume

These are from actual resumes:

“Personal: I’m married with 9 children. I don’t require prescription drugs.

“I am extremely loyal to my present firm, so please don’t let them know of my immediate availability.”

“Qualifications: I am a man filled with passion and integrity, and I can act on short notice. I’m a class act and do not come cheap.”

“I intentionally omitted my salary history. I’ve made money and lost money. I’ve been rich and I’ve been poor. I prefer being rich.”

“Note: Please don’t misconstrue my 14 jobs as ‘job-hopping’. I have never quit a job.”

“Number of dependents: 40.”

“Marital Status: Often. Children: Various.”

RESUME BLOOPERS

“Here are my qualifications for you to overlook.”

REASONS FOR LEAVING THE LAST JOB:

“Responsibility makes me nervous.”

“They insisted that all employees get to work by 8:45 every morning. Couldn’t work under those conditions.”

REASONS FOR LEAVING MY LAST JOB:

“Was met with a string of broken promises and lies, as well as cockroaches.”

“I was working for my mom until she decided to move.”

“The company made me a scapegoat – just like my three previous employers.”

 

SPECIAL REQUESTS & JOB OBJECTIVES:

“Please call me after 5:30 because I am self-employed and my employer does not know I am looking for another job.”

“My goal is to be a meteorologist. But since I have no training in meteorology, I suppose I should try stock brokerage.”

“I procrastinate – especially when the task is unpleasant.”

PHYSICAL DISABILITIES:

“Minor allergies to house cats and Mongolian sheep.”

PERSONAL INTERESTS:

“Donating blood. 14 gallons so far.”

SMALL TYPOS THAT CAN CHANGE THE MEANING:

“Education: College, August 1880-May 1984.”

“Work Experience: Dealing with customers’ conflicts that arouse.”

“I’m a rabid typist.”



AMAZING PAIR OF BOOTS!


The weather is horrible! Its raining cats n dogs out there n this cold, eeeeish!How I wish I was in my bed,cuddling n watching cartoons…but NO!Kenya is a working nation,u have to get up n go hassling whether you like it or not.

Nothing to be excited about. I feel down and depressed. I am in the wrong career and I dont know for how long I will be stuck here. When I was a kid I dint ever say”when I grow up I want to be an Accountant” But circumstances force us. In this Country,you have to go for the career that pays the most*sigh*

I toss and turn in my bed every night thinking of how nice it would have been if I had just gone to College for an Interior decoration course. That’s always been my dream,my passion! I would do anything(even break my neck) just so my career would run somewhere along that line. Oh well,my grandma always says”dont cry over spilt milk”

Alls well that ends well. hmmmm, Whoever said this must have been the biggest idiot of his time! In life you cant just sit around and hope that things will work out for the best…you have to find sth that makes you happy even if its psychotic.

And I think I found mine.

Shopping!!!

Just this morning I was so down and low,thinking of how my peace is going to be shattered once I enter the Office. How my boss is going to push me around n make me feel like am not doing anything constructive;tell me how unproductive n unproactive I am…then suddenly,I saw this Amazing pair of boots!And just like that,all my worries were gone. I rushed to the shop,picked up the boots and hugged then so passionately.Then I asked the attendant how much the boots cost,checked my wallet n to my grief,I dint even have enough money.Oh my!

Suddenly,like a mad woman, I started running to the ATM.Literally running! I dint even care who was looking at me.I almost got hit by a citi hoppa coz I wasn’t careful and I ended up shouting at the driver for not driving carefully(ironically).my God!I was possessed. Got my cash and on coming back to the shop this girl was holding the same pair of boots I had chosen. OMG! I don’t know what came over me but I barged into the shop,grabbed the boots from her n made my way to the counter not even looking back to see if she was after me. But you know what…’finders keepers!’ I saw the boots first.Who was she to take what what rightfully mine?mscheeeeeew!

Anyway,am wearing the boots right now so you should see the bright smile on my face. Am a new woman!No-one can ruin my mood today,not even Accounting.

So,raise your glass if you are wrong in all the right ways!

BFFs!


Hmmmm,lets talks about friends today.A friend,a good friend,a best friend,a best friend forever or even a friend-enemy…Is anyone of these more precious than the other?

Not really.

I have many groups of friends,many of whom I don’t even see on a day to day to basis,but I still hold a sentimental value to the friendship we have.There are six groups of friends(in my world that is)

1. The Friend

This may be your neighbour,your colleague or your mum. You may see them daily but never bother to get closer to them. As much as they’re really important to our social well being,we take them for granted and only remember to be their friend when we’re bored,lonely or plot-less on a Friday night.

2. The Best Friend

These are the ones we ‘chit chat’ with on a daily basis and have a good laugh with. I guess this is where most of my friends fall. We chat often,go shopping,go for lunches,gossip,laugh and sometimes even cry together.

3. The Best Friend Forever

These are our soul mates in friendships. You may have known them for the longest time and they know ur weaknesses and flaws like the back of their hands…Not the best Friends to hang out with on a day-to-day basis because they are like sisters…and lets face it,sisters can really get on your nerves at times. I don’t have a Sis but I know this from experience,I have this BFF with whom we’re always fighting,for stupid reasons.Anyway,we always make up.

I have 3 BFFs, Milca, Simma and Hazel. Milca is the wise one,always advising me about relationships but I just never seem to get it. Simma,hmmm…tumetoka mbali lets just say that(and Simma if you’re reading this,know that am not mad at you for that Friday.I still love you). Hazel is the beauty with brains,she’s got it all under control and nothing is ever impossible ‘in her vocabulary’.We never get to see each other much but we know everything about each other still. So if I ever get married one day,these three will be the 1st on my line up as bridesmaids.

Anyway,when it comes to my social life,I wouldn’t wanna have my BFFs there,with me,every day. They would steal my spot light hehehe! I am smart,confident and outgoing in my own way but if I was to share the same spotlight with my BFFs I would be considered blonde!and I hate it.Just imagine if we happened to go to the same Uni,we would have been fighting all the time.!Over clothes,boys,parties and all that nonesence.Thank God I’ve never had to deal with that!

All in all,I love you guys and I’d jump in-front of a train for you(if it wasn’t moving) LOL!

4. The Guy Friend

This may be that guy who hit on you once but you made it clear you couldn’t go out with Him and to ur surprise ended up as good friends. Or maybe that guy you grew up with…he knows everything about you,you know everything about him and he is always there for you.

Actually,guy friends are the easiest to get along with. No jealousy,gossip or backstabbing.Its just simple. If I wanna go drinking and am broke,he’s there for me. If someone broke my heart and I cant deal with it, I can have him go beat him up. If I need someone to help me understand MEN,he’s always there to tell me the harsh truth. And most of all, I can have someone who listens to my problems without judging me.

I want to applaud my two best guy friend today…Joe and Dennis. Thanks for always being there for me all this years(and Joe if ur reading this,please don’t feel so sweet,its just a blogpost)hahaha!JK.

5. The Emotional Support Friend

On an average scale,you may never even bother to ask this friend if they wanna hang out. But when trouble strikes,you go running to this friend because they are the best consolation. They’re always ready to listen,provide advice and remind you that you are a strong beautiful woman hehehe!

6. The Party Friend

Well, I barely know much about my party friends…but come Friday,and I wanna go out,am on the phone looking for them. They are the best to hang out with,confident,high on adrenaline and will never let you ‘chew a black-out’ before 4am in the morning. Anyway,am getting old for that stuff so my party friends are a thing of the past*(sob sob)…or maybe until further notice

Out of the six, where do you fall?

WHY AM SO OBSESSED WITH THE INDIAN CULTURE


India is the land of ancient wisdom. Their culture is so rich and diverse and as a result unique in its own way.

I have spent time trying to compare the India culture with our Kenyan culture but ‘ours’ just doesn’t match up. I feel so disappointed that as Kenyans we’re letting go of our traditions and culture in the name of westernization. So sad….that it has reached a point Kenyan men and women are fighting each like buffaloes  coz of gender equality,hare baba!

I am tired of hearing the media cause havoc btn men and women,CLASSIC FM being my number one culprit(why don’t you guys just get a life!)Am sooooo bored of all this gender hatred nonesence so for once am just going to close my eyes and wish I was Indian.Atcha!

Indian Culture treats guests as gods and takes care of them as though they were part and parcel of the family. Our manners and ways of communicating are important components in our culture. Even-though we have accepted modern means of living,improved our lifestyle and way of clothing…our values and beliefs should still remain the same. These values in a person should be deep rooted in their hearts,mind body and soul.Indians also hold’family life’ with great regard. Family is about joy and sharing,love and patience. These are values that have clearly died out in our Kenyan society.

Oooh,and the Indian dress code! The colorful saris and the beautiful bindis. THESE are just some  of the many aspects that make one fall in love with this mysterious culture.Ethnic charm is exuded in this simple outfit(sari)and a woman’s dignity is truly brought out. Ornaments and flashy jewelery are part and parcel of every woman’s outfit.

I could go on and on about this rich and diverse culture but my time is running out. The future of our society depends on the preservation of our culture and traditions…so before joining the other Kenyans in the colossal wrecking of our traditions,take time to ponder about this.

We perish because of ignorance(my literature teacher once said)…so my advice…Kenyan men,please put aside ur arrogance and be the priests,protectors and providers we need(I learnt this from Mizizi hehehe!). And Kenyan women,enough with the unrealistic and crazy expectations,put aside the gender hatred speech (Shiku from Classic FM to be precise) and lets all build better channels of communication.

OK,have a great day everyone!

FYI: To greet a friend(In Ki-Hindi) we join hands(palms together),bow down in front of the other person and say’Namaste

 The Lord Dwells in the heart of every human,therefore,joining of hands symbolizes the meeting of two souls…Thus when we join our hands,bow and say Namaste,we actually see the god in the other person.

…OF PREACHERS AND HAWKERS


Morning people!Hoping u had a great night!I always do,I sleep for 12hours every night(wait a minute,does that even sound normal?)

So,here I am again,blogging about my morning…it seems that’s all I ever do. But don’t worry,I got great stuff coming soon.

Anyway,on my way to work this morning I boarded this horrible matatu.I was in a hurry so I had no time to be picky. So I get to my seat,relax and decide its the perfect to listen to some music on my ipod. Within a split second this preacher burges into the matatu,makes his way to the front and starts preaching loudly aarrgh!!

U know the kind of preachers that go like “get saved or you will go to hell!”So you can imagine my situation. It seems the demons were clearly visible in ME because this preacher came right to my seat and laid a hand on my head!waaaaaarr!

I am a believer, a born again Christian. I just don’t believe in people shouting in my ear in the name of spreading the Gospel. Rather I believe in humble forms of worship,am sure even God doesn’t like it when people shout at him. It’s never about your religion but about your faith.

The end justifies the means,so I dont really judge based on religion.Whether Christian,Muslim,Hindu,Buddhist or Pagan…it is your faith that will take you to heaven.

All that said,I am a believer in Christ and a member of Mavuno Church. I dont see my faith changing anytime soon so it is JC and me till I die.Anyone wanna follow my religion and grow deeper in their faith..join me at Mavuno Dome,Belle vue in South C every Sunday from 12pm-2pm

ION: Spitting in public should seriously be declared illegal in Kenya gosh! Just yesterday I saw a very fly dude and I started smiling to myself…feeling proud(for once) of how this wonderful country of ours has breed such fyyyyyne and handsome men!But that illusion was quickly shattered when the dude turned back and let out a huge ‘spit’ right infront of the samosas stall.iieeewwwww!!

Speaking of samosas,gotta go have my breakfast now. Today is one of those days I feel fat for no apparent reason.To make it worse I wore gladiators to work so I look like a giant among dwarfs hehehe! Anyhow,I dont care,I just cant stop myself from eating. One day I will go on a diet,but that day is not today. So let me go for my extra large burger with lettuce and a boiled egg on the side to go with.

Happy Easter Holidays everyone! Remember,don’t drink and drive…instead smoke weed and fly.hehehe!Just kidding,l8rz!