#Day2inthevillage On my way to my local market im stopd by a group of boys who demand for a ride.they later learn that im going to fetch my mzee some drink n truly they also demand for a drink.I struggle to convince them that the car im trying to look big in roaming around daznt belong to me but belongs to my sister whom we hav travelled with frm mombasa but they listens not. We pop into a local pub,i get whateva my mzee had sent me n sits down to av some drink n a chat with them.some 40%Vodka will do the trick. 750ml onthe table n after afew glasses one ofthe boys asks if i can get a job for him frm wereva i work.Knowin that i offer no employment i choses not to annoy him n tells him to get me his certificates knowing that he dropped out of school in primary school n he will have no certificate but surprisingly he agrees to fetch his certs n truly after lyk 30mins he comes back with an old brown envolop n there n then he pulls out his cerificate. Believe me not,it was his #Birth_certificate being the only cert that he owns on earth.wetha its Vodka speaking in him or not but he has made my day
Posted on: Fri, 30 Aug 2013 11:38:04 +0000
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