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AGUMBARU
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Some stuff really ticks me off. I mean REALLY ticks me off....
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Do Tell... Questions that beggar an answer!
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EULOGIES should me more along these lines....
THE GIRLS PLAY BALL
INTELLIGENCE is not as common as you think!
Fun and games at a UNIVERSITY RIOT!
There are SOME DAYS...
A KUMI KUMI Guide for the novices. A MUST read!
A POEM for someone special!
DEAREST JOHN: John Doe's better half replies with energy to issues raised by her worse half!
DEAREST JANE: A man addresses issues such as crossing rivers for his beloved...
FAVOURITE MOVIES Some notable personalities share their favourite flicks
PRESS RELEASE FROM THE AFGHANISTANI BROADCASTING CORPORATION The proprietor of Afghanistan's first TV studio shares his visions
DEDICATIONS: Music is the language of the heart -- touching messages to loved and not so loved ones

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SWEET OLD ME!

Yes, yes, shame on me for taking so long to update -- but there is a lovely disclaimer that ought to have alerted you to my mode of operation by now - be sure to reacquaint yourself with its contents. However this time I've done quite a bit - I'll leave you to discover exactly what.

Otherwise its been a pretty busy month. With all the stuff I usually juggle I was also doing a bit of traveling.

R.I.P WICKY MOSH! DUDE, I WON'T NEED A CONCERT TO REMEMEMBER YOU, OR A SONG TO GLORIFY YOU. YOUR HUMILITY AND KINDNESS WILL STAY WITH US FOREVER. ONE!
... OF HEREAFTER ...

The issue of meeting the grim reaper  and parting ways with the ones we love (and those who hate our guts) is one that few people like to think about.

Personally I am very keen for the event because I am one of the fellows who believe that life is the process of death. I for one think I shall get into heaven by the skin of my teeth. I am also convinced I shall be the last feller to gain admission. The gate shall slam shut behind me. I will have got in so narrowly that my robe will be smoking and I shall be stopping, dropping and rolling to put out the smouldering fire.

When the banquet with my maker will be laid out i'll be the chap seated by the kitchen door. Considering that all humanity since creation will be there I shall be pretty far off from the action.

BUT I'LL BE THE MOST GRATEFUL PERSON THERE!

... SOCCER MANIA ...

Last Wednesday me and the lads were eager and willing pawns in the war that is Arsenal vs Man U. In case there are any doubts Man U and all its affiliates are placed right between pond scum and that stuff that accumulates between the toes.

All roads led to the Carnivore, and getting there was an adventure in itself. The tried and tested mode employed was good old 'Ninja Mode'. The party-mobile was already there and was not about to come all the way to Westlands for us.

No one knew how were were to get there but we would wing it. I shall skip the details of how we boarded a matatu with one of the lads carrying a plastic cup of Popov. I shall also spare the details of how we threw bravery and courage to the winds and literally elbowed each other to get into a 15 as soon as four beefy men fiercely and aggressively relieved a hapless passerby of his possessions right before our eyes. What gave us speed was one of the fellows yelling "DUNGA KISU".

The matatu refused to enter Carnivore and so we alighted and started along that famous road. Immediately before us were a good number of ladies who had clearly thrown that notion of ladyship to the winds and were unglamorously making excellent time in an attempt to save 200 bob. Cotton, corduroy and leather are simply not meant to be abused in that manner...[MORE]

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... NO TO WAR ...

NO WAR!
Irony? Using guns, tanks and missiles to impose democracy!

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"Why did I fall down in my best trousers? I DIDN'T HAVE TIME TO TAKE THEM OFF!"

... WHAT'S NEW ...

The lads and a night of soccer, rock, fun and games!
Read Issue 54: The media...
A look at the fascinating (not my words!) Journal
Peace And Quiet

... MINE CALENDAR ...

17 April: Arsenal - Man U showdown. All roads lead to Carnivore!
19 April: Happy Birthday Gathoni!! I've NOT forgotten!
23 April: Meat eating festival at Ole Polos
1 May: Labour (Or lack thereof!) Day

... FEEDBACK ...

Since am too lazy to reply to you all, this will have to do
Aida: :-) Happy Birthday!
Wanjiku: I duly wrote. The silence is deafening
Bryo: What on earth happened to your site>
Jimmy: The first thing I'll do when I find you is kick your behind! Where the hell are ye?!

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Don't call me, I'll call you! Catch me at [email protected] Or vent in the Guest Book. Please send suggestions, thoughts, rants and raves and anything you like to me. I however reserve the right to delete your mail without even reading it!
... FINALLY ...

OXYGEN FOR LIFE!!
We may be out of the Champion's League but there are 2 more to chase. Go Gunners!

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