This party happened on facebook, but I thought I could give ya’ll who haven’t gotten with the facebook programme some leftovers.
Lately my Mozilla browser keeps crashing and I got tired of mozilla closing every couple of minutes so I fired up Internet Explorer. It was then that I noticed that there are some strange words and symbols that appear on my blog when you used Internet Explorer. I don’t know what to do about it, but I guess I will see how this post turns out when it is typed using Internet Explorer.
This is life my final blog post on this blog. I am yet again moving blogs. Prolly back to a personalized URL, prolly www.N8savage.com. I can’t continue blogging in kayola with all yous. Ya’ll are be touching my White suit with ya greasy fingers. Yes, I am a VIPersonality and I won’t blog anymore in general happiness with yous..
I will figure out a way to let you know when I am up and running. In the meantime I am looking for a designer to whip up a slamming template for me.
Crystal, a White friend with benefits once took me to her company party and there is a way she was eyeballing her married boss and when I asked her why she couldn’t keep her eye on him, she said, “Men in their 30s are attractive.” I BELIEVED HER. This Saturday, I join that club. Yes, I am gonna turn 30 and attractive. So yeah, your crush requests are accepted.
On Saturday still, Afrigo band will be in town. Now I love to support fellow Ugandans and would have sure turned up for that Afrigo concert, but I will be damned if I have to pay $40 for Afrigo band. That’s the cost of a Justin Timberlake concert ticket, and you would imagine what an experience a JT concert is. So Afrigo band just out priced itself out of my attendance.
Anyhow, without wasting anymore of ya time, I here I present you some left overs from this facebook party. I know ya’ll are gonna have such a grand time dissing me, but hey, that was exactly my intention when I dug up and scanned these photos, so bring it on suckers!!!!!
- I invented mean mugging. If this isn’t A-one gangsta then I don’t know what is. Scientists are yet to find out where the forehead disappeared to.
- First week of S.1, with my mommy given haircut. Don’t knock my hustle.
- That was me channeling Shabba Ranks. I am a survivor. I survived a bad case of adolescence. This was S.2.
- Gotta give it to me. I have always had steez. Even in S.1. Bring on the hateration.
- The original dancehall bully. Ask about me. S.3.
- Coming from a physics practical. Knee high socks, I know. How that other guy(Olinga Fidel) is now a National Rugby official I have no idea. I was always hanging with him, don’t remember him ever playing.
- You should see the 4th guy from the left now. He is BIG in size and status. He is MP Joseph Balikudembe.
- Being confirmed by Arch Bishop Nkoyoyo in S.2. I bet ya’ll didn’t imagine I was religious like that.
- With Mujjuzi hood. The dynamic duo. The school ragga Entertainers. Ask about us. S.3,1994.
- by S.5 wing, Mwiri 1996.
- On the last parents day before S.6 finals, with the bestest moms on earth and my brother from another mother Steve. Prolly the last time a Kanzu ever graced this fabulous body. I am now too rockstar for that kanzu shit.
- Feeling all fly in Khakis.
- With Makeba, Remmy, Olivia, Faridah, sarah at Heritage Park 2001. That was the most awesome crew to hang out with.
- Next to me is Verenah, that Celtel/Zain chick who be receiving International Stars at the airport. She better cop me some VIP tix, oh I will blackmail her. I have the goods on her.
- At somee Mwiri Old boys dinner at Club Obligatto in first year 1998.
- With Faridah and Geoff Nkwanga.
- In chemistry practical. Don’t see me here and imagine I didn’t know how to titrate. I wonder how the guy next to me is now a Rugby official yet I was always hanging with him. We never played. The one next to him is Robert Seguya, a Rugby crane.

















