Woke up this morning,yearning to begin yet another day in the position of an intern. Of course,had to go to church in the morning to beef up my spiritual being-though I have to admit that of late I have been imbibing sure amounts of mututho-so we sing a lot and then it gets to the time that I have to chuck out my offering...of course,I bolt out of the church at a speed that Usain/Uasin Bolt would envy. Here I am,out of the church,place of work is a twenty minute walk,its now like an hour...gotta keep myself busy hehe Kenyan Style. I saunter lazily towards my place of work,then an idea hits me,I`m taking the bus.
Kenya is a great country with great people who have even greater egos...I take my seat next to this lady whose hairstyle I have only seen at Lady Gaga`s wardrobe,she has this gadget in her ear and yeah,I literally have to sneeze my way to work thanks to her cheap perfume. Her flimsy clothing more so exposes her voluptuous chest endowment...the Kenyan way. I alight.
Into the workplace,the guard at the gate frisks me combat-style you would be forgiven to think he`s fresh from military school,"toa hii kijana" he barks,pointing at my pockets,hehehe...nothing worth typing home about.
In the office,I meet my boss,a good lady,warm hearted and...halleluyah! "Good morning". Routine job begins,I love this place,they even got me a sitting space adjacent to the reception...quite good,and I have the privilege of `studying` all news papers including some `nameless` pieces. Nothing much to say,tea is already here...building the nation.
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