By William Dekker
Ever since this current MUSO Students’ Governing Council (SGC) took to
the helms of power, comrades are left with virtually nothing to count as
a an effect of their effort. “Betrayal” to comradeship would even be
substandard to use in this case. An era of errors, assorted with
negligence, dormancy and laxity. Bila
kuficha, I do solicit for rumours 25hours a day, and a confidant of mine
just whispered to me that this current SGC is about “minting cash”
rather than serving comrades’ desired interests. No wander you villains
are not considering exiting your tenure as much as it’s so evident that
its long overdue. This is unethical, backward and infidelity of the
highest order.
I am not a politician and at the same time
wouldn’t seek that cheap publicity by crowning myself a free thinker
just like some people we know. Triggered by sincere emotions and the
burning spirit of comradeship, I am hereby tempted to bring the battle
royale to individuals by individuals without generalizing;
DIKEMBE DISEMBE
Just like Miguna Miguna, we are told to be vigilant over these people
with “the same name twice”; Dikembe Disembe, Obilo Kobilo and etcetera.
In this case I wonder if the twist in “S” and “K” makes a reasonable
difference. I’m already tempted to start questioning the thinking of
whoever gave you those two archaic names. That’s personal, am sorry.
Back to the main agenda here;
Seth Dikembe Disembe, a potential
being full of misconstrued bravado. You seem to possess the
unconstructive energy that exhibits nothing worthwhile. I remember the
days of MUSO campaigns that this pal used to write anything that came
off his head just to assail the authorities in full force. Spoke like a
savior, perhaps the best thing ever that SGC would ever find, and then
all eyes were on you, alongside Doghana Florence. Now I know that even
Obilo Kobilo who you termed as a “nincompoop” is 10times soberer than
your hypocritical self. At least I saw him once or twice, I think
thrice, attempting to seek justice for comrades who suffer the wrath of
your negligence.
Amusingly, Dikembe has the audacity to pop
out of the blues seeking cheap publicity on platforms such as the 3rd
eye’s fan page in times of despair. You speak so candid with drunken
fury addressing misplaced agenda. Of what help is it when a man of your
caliber comes out blaming 4th years and other comrades in session for
not standing up against sudden bus-fare hike? Yet all this time you have
been hiding in your cocoon of comfort zone enjoying the dollars that
you earn from MUSO student subscription fee and the vast allowances you
get over nothing constructive. In such cases the best thing to tell such
an individual is “shut-up”, but I would be a bit rude for today and
tell Dikembe “CLOSE YOUR MOUTH!”
DOGHANA FLORENCE
Even
before I begin I would like to ask you Mr. to drop this embarrassing
self-induced title; “Mr. President”. It earns you more of downbeat
image rather than the intended respect. Mr. President seems to be a
gentleman of misplaced composure, uncalled for discipline and
unnecessary linguistic proficiency. I remember you sailed through the
MUSO cross-fire just by spitting the usual superfluous, redundant,
outmoded English 101. Of what benefit is the mouthful verbal diarrhea if
comrades cannot see the actual fruits of your bare pledges?. You belong
to generation “W” or rather “generation Wazee”; the current generation
is not muzzled by the volumes of vocabulary that you speak. Perhaps “how
many bottles of KEG can you buy?” can be considered relevant but only
in the times you were desperately seeking that high office in MUSO.
Personally, the thrill is gone, I would rather see your tall-self walk
along the academic highway rather than listen to the non-constructive
lexis dictionary that you spit.
And then this would be more
personal; the next time we meet please attempt to tuck-in your
synonymous “kitenge” shirt. At least I appreciate the fact that you do
often remove the iconic cap in a bid to show some respect as always,
Kudos! But still please don’t look up in the sky, your usual trend, coz
it leaves me in pains straining to catch up with your super-tall height.
How do expect me to focus on you if you elevate your eyes further,
focusing to some unknown destination? Perhaps one day you’ll reveal to
me where.
I have just realized that I have spent a whole
paragraph bringing our personal beef to public attention. No harm I
guess. Now onto our agendum; in the same spirit and gusto I have
dialogued with Dikembe; I hope you listen but don’t act, your term is
gone. Just do us one favour, amidst two options; resign or dissolve
your cabinet., fullstop!
KYALO
I would prefer getting more
personal with you, now that you denied me that tender of designing
“Freshaz nite” posters. Vividly, you gave it to your usual friends now
that you can always “eat” together. Wait a minute, the semester is
already past half-way and all we’ve seen is substandard “dundaz”. I
remember our cultural week was a whack! “Thanks to your insignificant
docket”. Let me remind you that the likes of KU even had international
stars like Akon grace their occasion, while back here in Moi, even the
simplest of all artists couldn’t make it. I hear you invited “Jamnazi
Africa” and then expected me to pay for my usual VIP ticket @Ksh.500.
What a shame!!! Next time, treat comrades with respect or otherwise
forever we shall boycott those substandard dundaz you have planned and
“fail them kama kawaida”.
The rest of SGC you are lucky I just
forgot your names, but still you are part of the rotting morass, a
bandwagon of colossal hypocrisy, the Judas of 2011-2012-2013. Perhaps
you just get off power before this fury sinks in too deep to quell.
Tick! Tock! Comrades clock are ticking! Deuces!
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