So there I am at a site - its early evening - sipping on a really good cup of tea in well based milk, water and nice sugar (strong tea in half milk/ half water and the tongues choice of sugar). . . the sight of it must be good but I have to rely on my tongue because the sun has returned kwao. It must fear its parents - never late) My butt is seated on a damaged roof tile not far from the home we are constructing ( I am an architectural designer but on account of my drawings being stolen by insincere and thoroughly incompetent architects - and they are very many! Not to mention the practise of untold compromise on structure, material and robbing clients off all their money - it costs less than 80,000/= to build a classroom. How many classrooms can fit in your house?) back to my story. I then hear a lady ridding on the back of a boda boda say chochote utakacho amini kwa jina la yesu I really laughed!!
Posted on: Wed, 05 Feb 2014 17:29:50 +0000
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