OF NEVER MET PEOPLE AND UNSOLICITED RANT

The other day I asked a friend to describe me based on my writing suppose we had never met. It was on a Tuesday mid-morning, I was seated in the boardroom at work chowing down on these two overpriced chapos (20 bob a piece, can you believe these people??)  as I washed them down with hot tea (I was fuckin’ hungry), Naaman’s laptop was humming softly as it sat in front of me. On the screen was Biko’s website. Continue reading “OF NEVER MET PEOPLE AND UNSOLICITED RANT”

Today My Father Dies

Disclaimer: if you haven’t read part one yet, click here

23rd, March, 2007

Time: 8am or thereabout

All of a sudden, I feel this emptiness in my heart, it’s like a part of it has been taken away. I suddenly feel tired. The assembly is taking way too much time than I had expected and the standing is wearing me down. I can’t wait to get back to class.  Our headmaster is speaking, he is talking about something to do with class eights being the engines of the school, but I am not really listening, my head is everywhere but here. Continue reading “Today My Father Dies”

A BOOK REVIEW: THE KITE RUNNER BY KHALED HOSSEINI

Now no matter what the mullah teaches, there is only one sin. And that is theft. Every other sin is a variation of theft. When you kill a man, you steal a life. You steal his wife’s right to a husband, rob his children of a father. When you tell a lie, you steal someone’s right to the truth. When you cheat, you steal the right to fairness. –Khaled Hossieni Continue reading “A BOOK REVIEW: THE KITE RUNNER BY KHALED HOSSEINI”

I don’t always like calling myself a writer. This is because i don’t think I deserve to share that title with people like Jackson Biko aka bikozulu of bikozulu.co.ke, Wakimuyu of kisauti.com,  Magunga of magunga.com or even Mike Muthaka of mikemuthaka.com (this kid can write, I give him that, even though I always see a lot of Biko in his writing). These among others are the people who deserve the title “writer”. Me? I’m just someone who loves to play around with letters; rearranging them in a manner that could at least make sense.  Continue reading

Birthday Gift

We are going live today people. The long wait finally ends!  Can I hear a yay? Haha.  Links going up in a few. Share subscribe. Tell a friend to tell a friend! There’s a new blog in town!!! 

Ps. It’s my birthday today.  This is my gift to my friends, a link to zee blog! 

where to get lost

this is where you will always find me when i get lost; this tiny corner of the internet. please follow along, as we get lost together in the abyss of my head. actually, this is will be my thoughts put down on paper.

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