Category: <span>Love</span>

I was going to write about Valentine’s Day. About how I wish you were here already, so we could celebrate our love. But I will not because I am very…

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For some reason, I have never talked about love and relationships on this blog. When I say love and relationships, I mean that between a man and a woman who…

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There is no way August is just passing me by without a post on my favourite spot. The following post is inspired by true events.

Having gone through a class on human communication in the first semester of my fourth year in campus, I decided to decipher the messages conveyed through body language by youthful Kenyans. As usual, I am talking about men here. I love men. They are my number one inspiration to write. Plus they are an easier target for my generalizations. Girls, this is what that guy is saying when he greets you; what his hug means (if he actually gives you one).

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Who goes ahead and asks me out regardless of how bleak the chance that I will say yes is.Who is not afraid to be mad at me if I am…

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‘Hi dear. Can you guest post on my blog. Love story?’ All those butterflies asleep in my stomach are definitely up now. I am in class, someone is saying something…

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She is my BFF; my best friend forever. I am never ashamed to say this despite the fact that you may think it is silly for a grown woman to…

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Let’s get right to it: I like it. Maybe I don’t. The bottom line is I have deluded myself to believe that I like it. It is much better than…

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It’s 6.30 pm. It’s raining. It’s dark. I am cold. I am also feeling particularly inspired to write. The past week has been an interesting one in the relationship scene.…

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So you won’t marry a campus chiq, huh? But did you pause to think, even for a moment, that maybe I do not want to be married to a campus dude? You are not the only one with a choice to make, you know?

The other day there was outrage from my fellow campus ladies who could not understand why a man would not want to marry them. I have good news for you sisters; there are plenty more fish in the sea and that sea is much bigger than Moi University. No one should make you think you do not have a choice.

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He sits across me in class. The other day, he told me he loved me. I don’t know why but he did. After three whole years, he has either seen me in another light or gathered enough courage to tell me so. It’s now or never.

Maybe he did it to test me, to see whether I am as hard-to-get as he had thought.

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A Guest Post by Anonymous Girls are amazing, they are awesome. 2012 was a learning year for me. I applied the law of averages in my life and asked about…

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Sometimes, you meet someone who makes you smile. But because you have a list, you just can’t let him keep making you smile. You want another who will make you…

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Yes, I do. I know he likes me because he says so. He said it from the start and he still insists he does. He likes me. But then again…

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Childhood is measured out by sounds and smells and sights before the dark hour of reason grows. These words, by John Betjeman, ushered me into the movie The Boy in…

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