Archive for April, 2007


I don’t know why, but I’ve been listening to this for almost all of today. If you’re seeing this, then you don’t have the flash player, or have disabled javascript. My deepest apologies. Download Umqombothi I’m almost done on the code for my writing site. I should be done this week or next and I’ll […]


L-R: Azuka, Kip (my Nepalese friend), Gary (the head of our club), Vito, Alan (the Filipino — our best player. He’s not left-handed!). I’m holding my glasses in my hand. Trust me, you don’t want to see me with them on!. We played at the state championships yesterday. It was the first time I was […]


I’ve never been one to go with the crowd. In my final year of secondary school however, I made an exception — everyone was handing out a slumbook and I followed suit. I was one of the strictest male prefects in my set — especially to the girls because I reputedly never smiled (I did […]

‘Young Man’

Censored*: hello guru Azuka: Hi. How’re you doing today? Censored*: cool. u? Azuka: I’m surviving. Azuka: Was there a question you wanted to ask me? Censored*: not really. i just wanted to say tanx for your help the other day Azuka: It’s nothing. Censored*: u gave me your blog addy a while ago. man, youve […]

Jungle Justice

I originally intended to write this, then on second thoughts, didn’t feel like doing so. I promised to write on it though, and I hope you’ll forgive me if it reads like patchwork. The men were standing in a row outside the police station as naked as the day they were born. One of them […]