In bold, the magic word that spoke rudisha to my legs and in no time, I was sitting down at Alliance enjoying a movie. Something happened that night that has left me thinking. What if? Not blowing my trumpet though, but I had on this long sleeved purple shirt of course that made me look dapper. Where are you going? She cut me shot. Are you going to Changamwe? Ama unakaa kule Magongo? .

Life experiences, and the lessons that lie therein. Voicesthey only speak trouble, worry, inadequacy, uncertainty. It would have been better if it were the voice of truth, the voice of hope, the voice of assurance. Wishful thinking sketch by nuranooni-d47qsfu.

8217; I quit! Off late, all the women I have been staring at and all the women that have caught my attention have either been in hospitals or rushing into a chemist. This one was no exception. You can imagine how many curses I mumbled under my breath when she walked into Malibu. Why is it only the beautiful women that get sick? My ex never got sick even one day.

In the eyes of a small town girl. A little more than a year ago, I left my. Now before I continue, allow me a word of advice, Nairobians. Smalltowners like me may not be as shrewd as you are in city ways but we are not dumb. Your out of town, for example attend events like.

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