yes! it's over, am now officially on holiday. with that hangs the dark cloud that i recluse and hardly approach this thingymajig to communicate with the outside world, so don't send the cops after me.
jus did my last exam feels great. ironically it was a law exam, so Kibet we're kinda on the same boat. feel bad about the joblessness, thats why am trying to be an enterpreneur, though a broke one. But got some ideas am trying to put into action, some are working, so with your prayers, am hoping to teach Kirubi a thing or 2!
thank God i changed. i was one of those guys who had a fit on the dance floor, hurricane dancers as they're called here. I used to feel that i had to share my zest with those around me, love me or hate me, ud go home remembering me.
but my girlfriend made me watch Hitch, you know when Will teaches the fat white dude how to move, not gyrate. Am now a proud recoverin hurricane, but sometimes i miss those days. Dancin became my aerobics session, and when you get home you're so tired u wake up sore like you had returned from doing battle with the Archedians.
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