I have not posted anything in a long while. Even now, I do not have anything much to talk about. I will let the mind wander.
Over the weekend, my kid bro decided to throw a birthday party. I did not know that little children drink so much these days. A number of Black & White Mischief bottles were emptied and crazyness took over. I remember my first taste of alcohol 10 years ago. A glass of beer floored me and when I woke up I had a headache to remember. Just the memory alone made me leave the children to their drunken endeavours…
They say you can run but you can not hide. However coined that phrase should come to me for a bottle of Pepsicola. The girl I told you about in my previous post did come to Kla. I stood up and defended the male race…I did not chicken out! By the way, she is still thankfu that I was there all the while.
When Sam walked in to the office, the accountant asked him his marital status was. His reply was; “Searching & Confused!” Surprised and shocked, the accountant asked am to explain. Sam’s explanation was that his searching is not going on well. He has been confused by the large number of beautiful and available single girls in Kampala.
“What can a brother do?”
If your weekend starts today, I have 2 words for you: STAY SAFE!