It’s eight am in the morning. I’m standing outside my orange-coloured doorway, trying to open it, but alas! Where is the key!??? I desperately insert both hands in the front pockets at the same time. Goooosh!!!…I can’t find my keys!?… Where the heck did i throw them???” I search every pocket like a mad man looking for a piece of bread in a city dustbin.

Ultimately, i am lucky to feel it, i found it sleeping at the dead end of my jeans‘ back pocket, as if it was hiding from me. Haha, finally after loud struggles, I’m home, ready to stay awake again till nightfall! Remember i was working overnight in the white man’s brewing company, so my little eyes are still hanging under my forehead like red berries on a sunny afternoon.

But since, i have a kid to feed with content, this blog, i connect my charger to suck life from the mains as i softly place my head on my new silky pillow. Just for the sake of my twenty five loyal followers, (25). I grab my phone, still tied by the power cable like a ferry anchor, and descent into the blissful world of imagination!