Haidhuru

Mass Murdering Mutumia:
My first ‘legit’ job was working for an international NGO. At this time, Central Africa had massive amounts of refuges fleeing Rwanda into the refugee camps in Tanzania, the first Congo war was just starting and we were already seeing large numbers of IDPs and refugees out of eastern Congo etc. (more…)

of the non-commi’d type.

While both Kenyan men (Km) and Other men (Om) all name their private parts, the difference is that Om are more, shall we say, self effacing about this than Km. (more…)

So one of the things that I miss about home are the endless side hustles. Like my mum had kindũ 14 things going on simultaneously. You know? When your primary school life has statements like “When you come from home, remove your uniform and go help Mwĩhaki sort out French beans”? *sigh* . And I see now why we had to do this, as caught up by house notes, car notes, love and doctors notes, it’s kinda hard out there for a chick. Baby girl needs a side hustle.
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This photo and caption (courtesy of Kenya Times) is still giggleacious.

Nkunda sucks big time.

(yes I know this is not a post. Aish!!)