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PHOTO 1 Retrieved from Phone Gallery |
I
remember back in high school all the “cool dudes and chics” teachers used to invite
for career guidance and counseling. Their sight always rang bells in my head and
their words got me thinking whether I was putting good enough efforts to join
the university. “Work hard, score a good grade and join the university. Huko maisha ni raha tupu’’ well I heeded
their wise counsel and joined the Technical University of Mombasa on September 3rd
2018 on a Monday. I had hit one target and now I had \to aim for the second target.
I
was both happy and sad at the same time, happy because I can finally have unlimited
fun with no one keeping an eye on me; sad because am in a whole new place new
people new lifestyles new everything. First came with the accent. The Swahili accent
from coastal people is so different from the slang Swahili spoken in ‘bara’. One tries to feign the accent and you left
looking like some idiot.
I
stayed in the campus hostels but the ‘enemies of sleep’ AKA kunguni made me relocate to bedsitters
around the campus. That comes with a whole new freedom, your going out or
coming in bothers no one except you. Then came the trying new stuff, new
friends and relationships from different diversities, the same meal seven days
a week tatu pojo/maharagwe [3
chapatis and a plate of green grams/ beans] new clothes and different genres of
music. Apparently almost everybody in
campus was born on Friday so you know how that goes, it’s parte after parte, alcohol and ‘weed’ rock. Everything comes with
an expense, it’s all fun until your account balance reads 27 bob!
PHOTO 2 King'ori and Janet Lulu FM presenters during happy moments Retrieved from Phone Gallery |
Even
so I must confess the university has been one of the best teachers, the
experiences, the ups and downs, the breakthroughs, encounters, thrills and
fantasies and best of all achieving being able to hold on to my course, mass
communication. What the ‘cool dudes and chics’ said, I can comfortably has been
true although it has limits. Am still young and with lots of experiences yet to
exploit though am sure I will in because old age knocks.
A
lot is yet to be said but I hope you’ve enjoyed. Kindly read, comment and
share.
At least you got something to take home
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ReplyDeleteWise thinking boy
ReplyDeleteGreat Article. This writing gives me fragments of my own experience.
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