It’s half past seven pm. now. I’m in bed with a stained pinky, trying to sketch a sketchy piece for election day. My back feels like breaking, and no it’s not solely because of standing in the lines for a long time. Since my househelp decided to stage a dramatic walk out (which I missed…… Continue reading Of Polling stations
When Lynn, my sister, and I were kids, we were the type of kids that knew every song that came on the radio by heart. My father, had a brown or grey (my mom and I argued about this for years) Toyota corolla, that I loved with all my heart.I always felt like I was…… Continue reading Let’s sing a song.
Once upon a time, taking long showers while listening to Boyz II Men and singing along was more therapeutic than sitting down with a shrink. These days, it just doesn’t cut it. I love how in the shower, I can come up with a thousand ideas for a million blog posts yet once I am…… Continue reading Late night showers
If you are not thinking about the song, I am sorry but we can not be friends.. We literally can not. Dear future husband, If you haven’t thought of the song, I just don’t know what to say or think! I mean are we already messing up? I will let this one pass… But what…… Continue reading Dear Future Husband…
So today morning as I was preparing breakfast I decided I will do a positive blog post (for once!) mainly because most of them are well, sad and well downright negative sometimes!! So let’s get right into it shall we?? I once considered myself a sadist once for a very long time. However, I never…… Continue reading Babu!
There’s something about this song that I absolutely love…. Despite the fact that it always has the perfect timing and I was jamming to it some minutes ago while singing it at the top of my voice having come from the hardest paper I may have done in my entire life!! Like forget that really…… Continue reading Hey Bartender!
My craving to fit in, in high school was real; due to past experiences AKA being tyranized (God knows I learnt this word the other day and i just had to use it) in normal language bullied. I bet you are wondering, a girl like me! bullied?? No that cant have happened! If you are…… Continue reading Mchele Njeri..