It's (mid) February..atleast January ended,well.Am not
celebrating because January was hard,never..how now,thats my birthday
month.The reason for celebration is the dissapearance of some squeaking
creatures.We all have heard of this advert(sorry to my Runda and Karen
friends)''Ua mende,ua panya...mwaka mzima..blabla',The former is what am
talking about.They are not just cocroaches,but plus size cocroaches.I
can explain.These cocroaches were not resident cocroaches,we all know a
bachelor's crib can't sustain cocroaches,now that i cook once,no twice
at most..its always tea.Let's not judge them,January was hard for my
neighbours i guess,so these creatures decided that they would be
visiting me at night to try their luck.That was my tale for January.They
since relocated.I almost summoned our cat to explain this matter.I was
worried at some point because i heard them chewing paperbags.The fact
that i didn't love biology that much cannot fail to jusify the knowledge
that there are no nutrients in paperbags.They still chewed paperbags.I
remembered,they eat onions without crying,who does that..even men,mature
men cry while cutting onions.Next time you call someone a cocroach you
should explain well which cocroach attribute you are refering to because
i may take it a compliment..hehe,meaning courageous.Am happy though the
cocroaches went back because it was equally hard to survive in a
bachelor's crib,that was a wrong place.It could also ruin my reputation
as well.
To other matters,I live on the ground floor we all know you can never go wrong with water on the ground floor.There is always plenty of that commodity.I enjoy that,then our electricity is not that token thing...I think I like this old billing.I just receive my bill via email.Its easy to pay,anytime i have some 'useless' five hundred shilllings note,i pass by post bank on Kenyatta Avenue and pay,or overpay my bill.No refrigeration takes place in my house so i never worry of electricity.I don't have to write on kenya power's timeline to complain ati' i bought units na sijapata hadi sahii,oooh style up,ohh reference number..blabla'.Postbank has no queues,that's why i pass graciously at huduma centre and head to postbank..infact i get even time to greet that mama who is the teller,I also have time to say thank you and wish her a good day.It happens in kenya in a bank.That does not happen in my bank equity.In our bank we have conversations like'niko hapa nyuma yako,sawa'.Then i will say yes.That person goes to fill the deposit then comes back when the queue has moved abit.He/she..mostly she moves to where you are.Then you hear people behind you mumble' kwani sisi sio watu??',the answer to that is 'si nilikua hapa,uliza huyu'.That tells you,you have been recruited as a witness in that case.Apparently you keep quiet so that the two querreling parties face off themselves or else you will be lynched with insults from those behind you''ooh kazi yako ni kuingiza watu kwa line,tutakutoa hapo''.Our bank has not bought us those seats for waiting.I hope they will.
Back to our hood,i have never known my next door neighbour.The reason is because that house has like six or seven dudes living in there.Others smoke,others drink..it sounds not so good.This makes me appreciate for anything i have in life.At times i feel like complaining of why this, why that,then i remember one day yes the 18th of August last year when i opened the door only to find my house a 'crime scene'.My tv and laptop were missing.I had worked so hard to buy that 23 inch samsung tv.It was no more.The table stood there empty starring at the carpet,the room felt so cold.It had only a plastic chair.Fast foward today,am grateful..the same living room has a different outlook.If there is one thing I always do is keep hope alive.Quiting has nothing interesting about it,it has no story to tell..Finally lately am seeing only one cat,who 'grabbed' the other cat,we must reach the bottom of that matter.Those private developers should stick to grabbing other things and leave alone our cat.
Am thinking of what to do with 5.4 million,I don't have it yet,i was thinking of Villa Rosa kempiski..then that thought hijacked my previous thought...
Happy valentines,spend wisely there is life after 14th..plus remember February has less days
To other matters,I live on the ground floor we all know you can never go wrong with water on the ground floor.There is always plenty of that commodity.I enjoy that,then our electricity is not that token thing...I think I like this old billing.I just receive my bill via email.Its easy to pay,anytime i have some 'useless' five hundred shilllings note,i pass by post bank on Kenyatta Avenue and pay,or overpay my bill.No refrigeration takes place in my house so i never worry of electricity.I don't have to write on kenya power's timeline to complain ati' i bought units na sijapata hadi sahii,oooh style up,ohh reference number..blabla'.Postbank has no queues,that's why i pass graciously at huduma centre and head to postbank..infact i get even time to greet that mama who is the teller,I also have time to say thank you and wish her a good day.It happens in kenya in a bank.That does not happen in my bank equity.In our bank we have conversations like'niko hapa nyuma yako,sawa'.Then i will say yes.That person goes to fill the deposit then comes back when the queue has moved abit.He/she..mostly she moves to where you are.Then you hear people behind you mumble' kwani sisi sio watu??',the answer to that is 'si nilikua hapa,uliza huyu'.That tells you,you have been recruited as a witness in that case.Apparently you keep quiet so that the two querreling parties face off themselves or else you will be lynched with insults from those behind you''ooh kazi yako ni kuingiza watu kwa line,tutakutoa hapo''.Our bank has not bought us those seats for waiting.I hope they will.
Back to our hood,i have never known my next door neighbour.The reason is because that house has like six or seven dudes living in there.Others smoke,others drink..it sounds not so good.This makes me appreciate for anything i have in life.At times i feel like complaining of why this, why that,then i remember one day yes the 18th of August last year when i opened the door only to find my house a 'crime scene'.My tv and laptop were missing.I had worked so hard to buy that 23 inch samsung tv.It was no more.The table stood there empty starring at the carpet,the room felt so cold.It had only a plastic chair.Fast foward today,am grateful..the same living room has a different outlook.If there is one thing I always do is keep hope alive.Quiting has nothing interesting about it,it has no story to tell..Finally lately am seeing only one cat,who 'grabbed' the other cat,we must reach the bottom of that matter.Those private developers should stick to grabbing other things and leave alone our cat.
Am thinking of what to do with 5.4 million,I don't have it yet,i was thinking of Villa Rosa kempiski..then that thought hijacked my previous thought...
Happy valentines,spend wisely there is life after 14th..plus remember February has less days
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