Never do it because people are doing it.

This Has to be What I regarded as the most treacherous mistake I ever made in my life.So because it  turned out to haunt me for the rest of my life.Before I narrate this and consequently I give insights into one or two cope up ways that since experience has taught me,listen to what Maher Zain describes as what a struggle feels like Watch the video here
Hello..I opened up my mind just the other day when I visited  a town in East Africa.Poorly or Unluckily enough we couldn't land(we had been flying for twelve hours from Dubai so you guess what a retching I was undergoing.).The airport known as J.K.I.A was in flames.And so the nudging continued since we had to avert to other bases which the nearest was 20Km away.You never accept God is good until mounds of soft landings appear upon your feet where you expected a knife edged Jurassic.
Eldoret Town was misty and crib.Locals seemed weary.Maybe because of a lack of lack of energy or cold,no I couldn't guess.Groups of middle edged men hurdled in groups of five to six-i guess they were discussing politics.I felt the cold and dashed into  a cafe that was nonetheless damp-if so to speak of the lowlessness of the activities.I started taking my coffee when a friend,staying in Nairobi asked of my whereabouts now that he heard that I jetted into the country.This meant I had to organize to travel to Nairobi(where I had been raised up to the age of ten).If you think I needed to hesitate get to know that two consequences of otherwise thought hang loose over my head.Aunt had sent me a derogatory message criticizing my move not to have informed her that I was traveling to the country,but alas!how could I do it when sacks of Sugar and Gadgetry are what  they expected to fetch from the airport .Secondly I hadn't paid  the chama loan i ,had used to fund my Visa application and oil theprocess for ita quick acquisitin-even you couldnt avoid it and two months is what the counjtdown spoke-lest i lost the job which i heard wsa a six figure salary,not if a five figure wold be too good to me to spend some for Bluemoon-an alcoholic drink fellas said made one look sexy,sexy not that I wasn't attractive to girls but because most avoided me most of the time.Were my teeth smelly?No I had a toothpaste-oh!not realy a toothpaste but i think.....salt-Iodised infact...now that looks cranny.

The other day which i would fumble remembering had my fellow traveler asked me I walked into Eistleigh-dust and smoke nayo! A backpack carrying my two pair of black trousers-Edna and Faith
colnt realise i only had two torousers.At least they could bare sitting with me plus 20 minutes which Joanne and Stacy maybe thought drove them closer to a sty if my salt was what didnt work.

Things were good up until but not including the moment Denis-the shoemaker dashed in.I thought he wanted a portion of Dubai Sugar.I also think I shouldn't have forgotten that I owed him 20 bob when I stopped at Njugu Karanga Kiosk.This maybe could make me fatter,full of life and energy,boyish placid cheeks-admirably typical of what Bob,Stacy's boyfriend possessed.And hell no-I didn't have 20 bob that Denis was now furiously demanding.My invitee had now disappeared into thin air.
I don't need narrate how the drama unfolded.Guess this isn't a thriller .
The dark was now stretching its inevitable influence across the dust clad estate.Who could buy me supper-I had not even a cent.Alcohol-yes I had to take-I couln't wait developing sexy eyes if that's what could Change the stacy-n-thelikes-abandonement I was undergoing.The Den was SABINA JOY-eishhh this a digital age so ask google what it knows about the Nairobi based club that pals could story about and  I would be like..Gosh!Why was I still staying with my parent at university age.

If I hadn't told you(maybe the above paragraph was too long,excuse me you could have been bored) the here it is:my friend was the one taking me out for a shot,it was just a short so I could as well forego-not forego but bear without food and lastly is that my friend Ondiek that i think this the right  time to mention his name-had eaten.
Whoaaaaaaaa haaaaaahaaaahaaaa ishhhhhhhh OMG.Sabina Joy was walalala.I think Stacy could go a day without penny in the pocket..Hot a**,creamy faces and brooooown skin.I dont have enough words to describe this.That moment the pangs of hunger that produced croaky sounds got an escape route.On the door there was this 'malaika' that approached me.And she touched my flat chest,then we talked and she agreed to take my Huawei Ascend phone as pay room charge inclusive.
Now as I type with one eye on the keyboard let me tell you