Let's say you 
are a high school going kid,you are  future oriented,destined to change 
the world,you believe that Education is the Key to success,Let's say you
 are from Murangá from a nondescript village that still has cabbage as 
its main cash crop.You live in Kiamburi,your village is full of 
drunks,men of potential that gave away to some funny alcohols.They are 
shells of men deprived of libido.There is a constant fear in your 
village that yours is the very last generation that will ever be seen.In
 40 years your village will be a ghost town.
You look around,your 
uncle,the one whose wife you are named after has not changed his old 
rugged Tusker tshirt he put on in 1997 after that Kenya Breweries 
Promotion that gave a hundred thousands as the grand prize.
He won the tshirt not the grand prize.He smells like a pig's kraal,baad.
His wife is a paragon of complains,she has been featured on various 
satirical TV segments as an eye witness,complaining of her husband poor 
performance in bed-or lack of it.But you can change this.So you work 
hard in high school,you qualify for direct entry to campus-the first one
 in the entire village..well the second, the first was your cousin who 
dropped out of second year because during her long holiday that year,she
 gave in to Kangara,Changáa et al.She now takes a pee along the roads 
and feels no hoot about it.
You join campus.And you take life head 
on.Four years are going to be exciting.Your family sells their only cow 
to send their kid to campus.Unbeknowest to you it is a den of vanity.
Perversion
You will lose virginity,if you are lucky enough, it will take you an 
year,campus boys the ones ably described as team mafisi,whose 
philosphies are so twisted will thirst over you,they will bamboozle to 
your hostel,you will feel loved,because real men from Nairobi will tell 
you how beautiful you are.They will ask you out,mostly these are second 
years,they have enough experience in campus affairs and they will 
"volunteer" to show you around.You will give in to one,the most handsome
 of the pack,he looks more mature,at the top echleon of the social 
sophistry in campus,plus he listens to Daughtry,the only Musician you 
ever heard of is John De Mathew..Before long,mr.handsome will ask you to
 his rented room,outside the University.You will religiously follow for a
 weekend stay,your life will change.
THE RAVErend
The social 
welfare secretary will have posters put around campus advertising 
Freshers Night,how better could you kick start your journey to change 
the world than attend this event in the company of Mr.Handsome?
So 
on Friday you will dress to kill(your village standards)That should 
mean,a metalic trouser and a fubu 05 tshirt-you are slaying.
You 
will see demonic things there,before Kenrazy comes to the stage at 
around 2 AM.You will see semi nude girls bend over,you will see drunk 
boys touch cookie jars,you will wonder in amazement from the back of the
 hall.You will be initiated to a movement of Rave Kings and Queens in 
campus.You will be lucky not to taste Konyagi,you will scoff at its 
taste,you will not remember the drunks in your village.
Kenrazy will
 wow you,You have never heard something like that.You only listen to 
John De Mathew and Kamande wa Kioi for a change.
You will be walked 
back to the hostel by Mr.handsome-in a drunken stupor,sweaty and all.You
 will wake up at 2:00 in the PM on Saturday,you will taste a hang 
down.it taste like your cousin's piss,remember the one in the  village 
who takes a pee by the road?Your life will change.
SOCIAL MEDIA
Facebook is unknown back in Kiamburi,so is Twitter and Instagram.But 
here you are,people are asking you your twitter handle,they want to 
follow you.They want to send you a friend requests,they are cool kids 
and all cool kids meet on social media.
Mr.Handsome will dread this 
day,it was all awesome untill you joined social media.His trivial ways 
will nolonger be a secret.Poof!
You will be initiated into this 
cultic obsession.You will create accounts.Facebook,You will use your 
name,as on your birth cirtificate-you still haven't gotten hold of an 
ID.You are 17.Soon you will discover the double lives of social 
media.You will change your name to something sexy,something more 
appealing,who wants to be friends with you if you are called Bilha 
Nyakarura?Nobody!
For you  to be savvy,well updated,conversant,you 
will need a good phone.Your Nokia 3310 will definately now belong to 
that uncle with a Tusker tee.You will call your mother back at home,you 
will tell her that all first year students are to go on a mandatory trip
 to Tanzania at a cost of course, 7000,your mom will be sorry sick,she 
will do whatever it takes,she will sell a goat and send you 6800,you 
will thank her in a rehersed gratitude and promise to look for the 
balance.You will buy a Tecno and technically disappear for a 
week,because there is no Network in Tanzania.
You have Social Media..Your life will change.
DRESSING
Remember that Fubu  05 tee  you rocked coming to campo?That is for 
dimwits back in Kiamburi.For  losers who haven't been anywhere beyond 
your shopping center in Kandara.You will dispose that probably take it 
to a children's  home near the University,because the hand that 
gives...that brouhaha
You will invest more in minis,pencil 
trousers,six inch heels,you will start believing that femininity is 
about exposure,you will describe yourself as bold.Sudenly,your dressing 
is a statement nolonger a necessity in covering nudity-infact you will 
embrace nudity-because the female body is a work of art.And why hide 
what God intended to be displayed to the world?why?Those who hold a 
diffrent opinion will be branded haters..and because you are on 
Instagram-which you call IG,you will say they make you famous.
Your life will change.
CHURCH.
Who goes to church?Who has time for church?I mean,your weekend if fully
 packed.last week you went for a house party in Kisumu,that loser 
Mr.Handsome is nolonger in your league.I mean,who dates such losers?
Church, you will learn is for whips.Campus never-do-wells with pleanty 
of time on their hands.Once in a while when you wake up on your bed,you 
will remember it is Sunday,you will take your skimpy dressed self to a 
CU service,People will look at you with amazement,You will sit the 
entire time entombed to your phone,You will take a selfie,along with a 
barage of hushtags,you will announce to the world that you are in 
church.That post will recieve many likes..You are queen.And when queens 
go to church the world stops.You will leave the service half way,who has
 all that time?
Your life will change
NAME and CLIQUE
Somehow,you will get attracted to a female dog's name,you will make it 
sound like the best name ever,you will call yourself a bad bitch,your 
girlfriends are your bitches..Bitches are queens.Full stop!You will also
 discover that in this life you need good bitches to walk through 
life,You need bitches to step out with.And so you will martial your 
seven girls,who are bold and aren't afraid of showing some skin to be 
your partners in crime.They all drink vodka.Beer was made for fat men in
 Kandara.Where are you from again?Not Kandara of course.Bad bitches will
 have a whatsApp group,yáll need to be in touch constantly right?
Your life will change and hence that of your bitches
BEAUTY.
You will soon discover that your ass is huge,by the number of looks you
 get from thirsty boys,you will start believing it is a statement of 
beauty,the true defination of African Beauty.You will take photos with 
your ass facing the camera,boys will say good things about it.The crazy 
ones will leave their numbers on your timeline.And because you are  the 
Social LIGHT(not socialite) You will ignore their wontless want of 
tact.You will have eyebrows done,skin lightend,things done to you.You 
will be decostructed totally,Your mother will never recognize you again.
Your life will change
GRADES
You wanted a First Class Honors when you joined campus,but that you 
discovered is for whimps who go to CU.Not for your type,Your type has 
connections..And after campus you will not tarmack to look for jobs,jobs
 will look for you.In your year 3 you only want to graduate..with 
anything.Heck,they can even give you a third class for all you care.It 
is not a big deal.Or is it?
has your life changed?
You 
will abhor from anything and anyone that will remind you your former 
self,You only live once right?So you are making the best out of 
life..One day your mother will see you,actually someone that looks like 
you.She will have a heart attack!Or a brain hernia,or something lethal.
Your life will have changed.
Campus will do things to you.
 
