By Stanley Kimuge
Some weeks ago, I
stumbled upon one of those Facebook pages meant to bolster insanity.
“Kama haujawahi chapana exile ukiwa campo wewe uko down” (If you have
never chased out your roommate you are dumb). In campus exile means
being chased away from your room. And the person will be left to square
out their business in bed without fear of interference. I did some
research and found out that there are six types of exiles that can
befall anybody.
NORMAL EXILES
In this category are
guys with partners who live miles away. They slap you with a prior
notice, say, two weeks to D-day or even a month. Victims will attest to
this fact. They are given ample time to sort themselves out. The host
will make sure that they have pestered your ears with a "hope umewahi
place ya kudoze" chorus every now and then as a reminder. When the
visitor arrives, the room remains out of bounds. The exile will be left
to their own devices!
IMPROMPTU EXILES
I have noted
that these are so common. A lady walks into your room. Maybe she came to
catch up on a popular soap opera or the latest happenings; or possibly
to hand in an assignment to you as the group leader. Fortunately, you
own a TV, or if your pocket is fat enough, you have installed that which
uses a white basin on the roof. You just hope that you are not
interrupted for the better part of the session. You will cross your
fingers that your nagging roommate will extend his time in the library.
BUSINESS EXILES
They are an innovative lot who exploit anything on this planet.
Naturally, these are the guys who are lucky to find themselves. That’s
how exiles have gone a notch higher, money talks. A roommate will
stubbornly allow you to enjoy the space after parting with some token.
You may think it is a lodge. But this too exists. After all scratch my
back and you definitely smile all the way to bed for as long as you may
want!
BUSH EXILES
Nowadays you wouldn't be surprised
to catch a glimpse of a used gadget staring at you on your way to
lecture. But just walk at night you will hear hushed voices from the
bush. Either the roommates are stubborn or you're a victim of
circumstances.
I am talking about those guys who reside in common
rooms or hapless enough to live with 8 roommates. No wonder those guys
from C Houses cunningly invite their girlfriends for discussion in the
library then ask them to accompany them to the room, only to strip off
the girl's pants inside the bush.
HARD-CORE EXILES
This is involves a roommate, usually a senior with two roommates, his
campus "wife" and a junior guy. The cohabiting lady rarely sleeps in the
room she hustled for at the beginning of semester. The junior to the
real roommate will normally be forced to take piritons to ward off
regular interruptions to his dreams! Each day, he smirks at the
oppressive roommate.
CONTRACTUAL EXILES
I must admit
this is a new trend in campus. It is a well-tailored deal. Probably, you
had persuaded the roommate to allow you to accomplish your business. He
bluntly scoffed your request. You leave your roommate hoping that when
he harvests one, you will pay back. That’s the consolation you have. A
quick idea comes to your sight. You remember your neighbour. His
roommate went home. He too has taken a short holiday from the
bed-dancing competition. He reluctantly allows you to sweat on his bed
for one or two nights. But you have to place in your diary that he will
terminate the contract any time.
Disclaimer: The writer of this article is not in any way advocating for exiles in campus.
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