I've literally not been able to write anything throughout the week - thank God it's over (the week that is!)
this was the week where I normally work and come home feel like I've trodden upon. To make matters worse I had hay fever (I think that is what I know as flu?) I've been struggling to read my mail... Or even read the daily papers! And at the back of mind I'm thinking of my pending exams.
Was life meant to be like this?
Before I came to the UK a friend where I used to work warned me - the west is good when you are young and strong but hardly the place to settle down (well of course unless you are minting cash)
Someone explain to me why we work in Nairobi all our lives but look forward to the day when we go back to our rural homes? That might explain the scenario an African in the West always looks forward to go back home.
Reminds me men who went home for Christmas with their furniture...hahah!
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