Reality Strike-through

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I tend to believe that in movies people actualize the occurrences in their niches, for instance; in Nigeria people see witchcraft as a normal thing, in China snake is food e.t.c.
What about in Kenya? Kenya is a diverse country where God evenly distributed talents. We have night runners,  witches, Nyeri women and butchers who sell dog meat, just to mention a few. We also have some few gloat-able  things like the American/Kenyan president,  The Samurai 7 and who doesn't know that all marathon medals
belong to Kenyans from the milky way galaxy.(Rift Valley)
One never chooses where to be born but if I was to choose I would always choose my country only if I would have the same friends I currently have. For the far we have come together is worth a replay.  The truth of things is that friendship is a hard bond to make, for you have to be careful so that you don't regret your choice.  But one thing I can promise  anyone is friendship with me is a lifetime full of joy. Unending joy that make your eyes flow with tears. Tears that would flow from your eyes, down the ridge on your nose, to your mouth and finally to your beard and you wouldn't care to wipe them because of the soothing warm trail it leaves behind. 
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poison
Too much of something  is poisonous is a proverb limits our love and passion in achieving our goals.  I mean you cant say too
much reading will make you more less intelligent, but I guess it depends with the context.  Too much care for someone makes you forget about yourself you are always thinking on your next move to please them. Not recalling that some lone time for yourself should be highly  prioritized. Lone time makes one think things through  and strategically plan for the future.  A future not only for oneself but also for the one he/she cares for. 
Growing  up I always hated the question  about my career choice because of a phobia that I developed for passing exams. I always knew I wasn't that good to make a surgeon, I knew I was an average performer.  But one thing that I have always known, just a feeling inside me, a voice whispering to my being, is that I will have a good life with little or no hardships. Currently a beautiful smile brightens my day.
Beauty lies in the hands of the beholder
is a statement that simply says, the blind are not "beholders". The beauty of the end of  a long struggle is it justifies the means no matter how dubious they were. You might have crawled into a pit latrine to get your girlfriend's  phone(instead of just buying another phone)  and came out full of shit but the smile your girl will give you will make the shit smell like bacon. Happy ever after would be the description of your relationship afterwards.
Life is all about trial and error because you can't say you hate someone yet you didn't get a chance to know them. That is why I oppose the idea of love at first sight since you can't love someone  you hardly know. It should rather say "lust at first sight" for it is always the idea of getting laid the hunk guy or beautiful  lady that comes to mind in the first sight. 
Reality today strikes all those without hope, those who sit and stress themselves with thoughts too heavy to bare singly. It is not bad to plan for your future but it is sad to flash forward and see nothing. So I say live and enjoy the moment first, for once a second ticks on the clock it can never be undone.

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  1. martinmuhando27 June 2015 at 05:53

    Thinking it through.i think i need a lone time with myself

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