Go cast your vote, in peace.
Vote wisely fellow country man and woman
Guard it faithfully, if you can.
If you cannot stick around, go home and watch Tv or listen to Radio,
Social media [Twitter, faceBook ] can give you the latest news about these elections,So keep your ears and eyes wide open.
Follow the news faithfully.
And later on in the evening, go have a beer.
A peaceful Election Upon us
Born: 11 January 1971[@ 40 she could be my mother, but look at that]
Birthplace: Yonkers, New York
Best Known As: The "Queen of Hip-Hop and Soul"
I throw in a few quotes from her, so maybe, just maybe you can catch up with me.
"Then my life crashed and burned down: trials, men, drama, no self-love, no identity. A little identity, but not a lot of love for myself, my life"
"I don't want no
Tagging is back, and these are the answers UgandanGirl wants answered in probably 60 seconds.
1. What did you want to be while growing up?
A soldier, not just any soldier, but one of the 1986 liberators, Those guys were cool, and that's all i wanted to be. Maybe i should have become a Kadogo [Child Soldier], unfortunately the opportunity never arose.
First and foremost I would like to thank you for electing me as your president. This election has been grueling but very peaceful. I thank you for being tolerant and not basing this election on any tribal or religious lines.
It is very unfortunate that my predecessor failed to fight jiggers in certain parts of this country, the people of
If I had my way with these things, the lady above would be our first lady come 2011. The little I know about politics in the third world is that it will not be happening, not this time around.
Back in the day, on Independence Day, the Proggie would be to watch UTV[Now UBC] and admire Soldiers and students doing a Military thing of matching. I used to love it. Who
On that fateful day I got was a text message “Seromba dead”, the number not in my phone book, so I thought you had used a different number to inform me about your fathers’ demise. Unfortunately when I called I find out, I’m being informed about your death.
Henry it was a pleasure knowing you, spending those years in Mwiri, surviving through the bullying and the ‘salvo’s’, and yet
Last night I was at the MAISHA African Film Festival, organised by the Maisha film lab [that Maisha has no relation to this blog] … I had looked forward to the start of what is, we Africans telling our story through film.
The first movie shown was ‘The Trip’ a short Ugandan film, but the main film that each and everyone in the auditorium was looking forward to was IMANI, a Caroline Kamya film [
