On a Thursday evening, I set out with a group of friends to go and have a nice meal at one of our favorite hang outs aka kafunda. The meal was nice,we caught up on lost memories,played games and later bade farewell to each other.
It was late evening,oh i thought. I went to the taxi stage and i waited for a taxi to no avail,waited for like 2 hours and there was still no sign of one. A thought came to my mind why dont i get a motor bike aka boda boda so that i can reach home safely. I stopped a random bike and told the gentle man who was riding it where i was going and he said its OK i will drop you madam.
On our journey the motorbike rider decided to divert on asking him he told me madam im taking you to where you told me to take you so i kept calm my heart was panting and i started thinking of all the bad stuff that could happen to me.
Hardly had i talked to him and he drove at a terrible speed to the top of the hill and from a blue he told me that his bike had run out of fuel.
The moment we stopped another motorbike came from behind so i thought we would be helped. I got six hot slaps and four kicks, in this process they were trying to demand for the bag and money and we started to fight for it every time i resisted i would get a kick.
I made an alarm and they decided to throw me in a trench which i had to struggle to get out of and find my way to the road.
I thank God i survived this terrible scenario,things were not taken and i escaped death.
I want to advise everyone out there to be careful while travelling at night or during the day, always have a jacket and avoid travelling at night. When stuck please grab an uber,safe Boda or Taxify.
On Friday afternoon,I and a group of friends from Watoto church set out to go and camp via the lake shores of Lake Victoria .We spent three days there. Beauty and wonder is how i can describe this treasure of God that he has set before us.With the water so calm and splendid early morning, speaks of how much i would to love to stay at the lake side and just admire this beautiful creation.
With the early morning ,calmness engulfs the area with birds singing and little monkeys running around in trees as they play and welcome the beginning of a new day.
In the early afternoon the water is so rough with waves dashing to the lakeside and splashing lots of water to the shores.
With the late evening, the waters have finally settled in and i cant wait to just sit down and admire the waters in their beautiful nature. As i prepare for a campfire to end my evening and dance to the tunes of Tamba,salsa and chacha.
Thus my three days had to come to an end and i had to say good bye to the most adorable treasure in the universe “LAKE VICTORIA”.
Family is a small group of people who are born together from the same father and mother.
I happen to come from a very good family that is so supportive of each other.We share our birthday celebrations together,be there for each other when we are sick,critique each other.
We have gone to places together and share a lot of experiences together and strive hard to make each other better.
I want to thank God for his availability and providence and giving me a good family.
Friends once gotten are a fortune to hold on to.
In life we meet people who will correct us,be there for us.
Be with us in our good and bad times.Correct us when we are in wrong.Share good memories for example birthday parties,night outs,birthday parties,weddings and gossip.
I am so blessed to have such good friends,the kind that will be with you till the end of life,these have been the anchor of my life,my role models,my guardian angels and my people and my rock.
My friends continue being you,from the bottom of my heart,im grateful for you and may God continue being the center of your lives.
I LOVE YOU MY FRIENDS AND MY ANGELS THANKS FOR BEING YOU.
Rains almost made miss work today,for some reason. I set the alarm and when i decided to go check my phone, Oh my God it was 7:00 am. I checked outside it was still dark,decided to organise and prepare my self. I left the house at 7:25 am. I decided to brace the heavy rain. All this time i kept wondering,how can it be 7:30 am and its still dark,maybe my phone lied to me.
I walked and walked, the journey seemed longer than before,and it was dark.
I finally reached the stage. The mighty nimbus clouds another word for rain hit me like crazy,while i stood at the stage admiring all the people in their cars heading to work.
In my head i was like why cant these guys give me a lift,dont they see that im immensely wet and im longing for a ride to work.
Taxis past 1 after another at that time,i wished i could squeeze my little butt somewhere,just to get out of the rain.
Thank God for the taxi that came and saved me out of the rain.
As i write i think i just broke the taxi seat because of my overly small weight,ha ha and cant believe im going to be late for work.
As i write its coming to 8:30am and im still in the taxi.
As i approach my work place,Im helped with an umbrella by my work mate.
I reach the village power offices at 8:50 am and my idle mind has to come to a stand still,im back to work mode.
Once in while,i travel to the farmland to just relax from the noise and hassle bustle of the busy town.
The farmland brings a lot of relaxation and calmness.It brings back the memories of the good old days when there was no power in the villages.All you had to do was seat around a fire place and tell stories.Having to go the well to fetch water and talk to the old village folks about how life in the village is treating them. Going to the farm to graze some cattle and goats,this alone is just amazing.
And just sleeping in a quiet place where all you can listen to is birds singing.
Admiring well tendered farms up on the hill and looking at cows being grazed.
Milking cows and chasing after goats are some of the activities i like and adore.
Its good to always go back to the villages and admire the “HOME SWEET HOME” that i miss.
As culture would have it in Africa,we celebrate the birth of a newborn with so much joy and celebration.
On this particular day the siblings and friends of Mrs Isabella Namanya decided to celebrate the coming of baby Marcel in this new world.
Preparations were made to make sure this day was a success.
Saturday the long awaited day approached, as we waited to grace this beautiful occasion.
A dash of royal Blue was displayed from the decoration to the cake and to the attires.
Dorothy did beautiful work for us on the decor and Bake for me did their part on the cake and not forgetting our hosts Cafe Mamba who hosted us in a beautiful way.
WELCOME BABY MARCEL RUGASIRA MAY YOU LEAVE TO BE A MAN OF VALOR AND SUBSTANCE IN THIS WORLD.
As a company my colleagues and I decided to travel to Jinja District to participate in the Jinja district annual Cancer run to create awareness about cancer.
“BASOGA TWEGAITE” the theme of the event, brought all sorts of people young children ,middle class and the older generation participated in this event .
Various companies were in attendance there to promote their products.for example Village Power,Mwiri Boys,Wanyange girls,Barclays Bank and Standard Chartard Bank,UWEC (Uganda Wildlife authority).
There were lots of activity to do i.e climbing on the horse,dancing ,running and donating of blood.
The trip ended with a visit to the source of the Nile and a nice sumptous meal with colleagues. VIVA VILLAGE POWER.