So this is how it
feels to have a blog and vent out your problems, issues and frustrations to
people who do not really care. I must say, it feels amazing because even if
just a single soul reads this…weeell I’ll be satisfied because it could be worse.
Our first class
was really interesting, right guyz? In other words, we got busted for sitting
there and pretending to actually listen. It took me around 15min to learn what
George and the first group had been taking about for the last one and a half
hours. Who didn’t anyway when the follow up questions started?? That was one
clever strategy you used mwalimu. #just
saying. Kudos to that first group lakini.
Despite the fact that there was actually zero creativity, you guyz tried to be interesting
and you were very informative.
I know you now
want to correct me by saying that it was not the first class: but according to
me and a few others,..umm..no..why lie..me and the many others who consciously decided
to skyve; the first week was put
there just to set the mood for learning and get our heads back from the holiday
mentality. Ama?
The better part
of the class was visiting the studio, which was the first time for me, her and
him (pliz 4gv e’ bad grammar) The best part was during the break when we get to
bring out the kids in us and play those games while relating them to what we learnt.
Talk of a fun house!! I wouldn’t be a trumpet blower if I failed to notice the
keen Fiona whose future in this industry is looking bright. Without saying
which group stole the other’s idea, I must say it was a lesson and a reminder right
there. As a journalist, it’s your business to stick your nose into other people’s
businesses, so you’re on the right path gal ;)
Time for me to
press my mute button or is it the solo button??
Signing out…
~Master Control J
~Siren *the trumpet blower
~Siren *the trumpet blower
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