Hello. It’s me again. Remember me; a grown brown Kenyan girl (for those still wondering) still finding her way?
Still, my friends. Still.
A thousand and one proposals spiral around my head as to how I can serve you here. The wrangle, as usual, is between my many budding and extrapolating interests and the need to provide value, coupled with my conscious need to journal, while maintaining a level of privacy, and practicing my writing; plus, to earn a living in ways that won’t burn me to a crisp in boredom or hollow out my soul, leaving me cold. One thing’s for sure: something has to get going. It is a new year after all.
Yeah, chuckle with me.
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“Are they going to fight?”
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A story is told of a place where a people lived; a young people. Some were slightly younger than the others, but all grew together and begot their own, from generation to generation, for decades, in a calm and clockwork manner.
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I reconnected with an old friend recently, the type that goes way back to preteen years. Maybe it is a bit more intricate because he became my boyfriend just before I turned nineteen. Regardless, it was a super significant catch up for me because not only was he the most charming young man I ever grew fond of, but also one of the few people in my life I can kick it and reflect way back to fond childhood memories with, with ease. He was very suave for his age. He was the type that was smooth with the ladies before they had even discovered that they were. He had a mature gentleman’s way about him. An early bloomer.
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