Destined to be Fools
I am tempted to write a poetic piece and limit myself to words that rhyme or use well thought analogies or perhaps well coated...
Ambition and Validity
Ambition.
So I stayed in a hostel once, school hostel. These hostels had cleaners. I was, still am, an extrovert. I would speak to the...
Happy Fatherless Day | The Pseudo-doctor
Happy Fatherless Day.
In the early 1960s, a psychologist named Marvin Eisenstadt started a project interviewing “creatives”- innovators and artists and entrepreneurs- looking for patterns...
Congratulations! Its a diary. | The Diary of a Pseudo-doctor
Congratulations!!! I only see black :-0
Well hello there, I see you made it to this part of the world wide web. On the odd...
Miss CUEA in One Minute
By The Pseudo-doctor
Vanity, that’s all I thought of when I see someone enduring 6 inch heels and layers, coats in fact, of make up just...
Evolution of the PseudoDr.
I wasn’t always born knowing what I want to do, heck even now I doubt once in a while whether I am really headed...
Often I Have Wondered of The Tales of Men and Women.
What shall they say of their decisions,
Of their origins, of their story
What excuse shall they give, what horn shall they blow.
What shall they say...
Such is Life
The weather was not notable, the day perhaps even ordinary. The matatu took the exit that led to Githurai and almost like clockwork, everyone...