It is sunday morning after a goodnight of Leuven festivals. It looked to be a good day. I recieve a message from Ayoub a buddy from Tanzanai. "Pliz come to Mafuru's room no. 02.21 for bites". Mafuru is another jolly colleague from Tanzania. Immediately, I run upstairs. There, I am given chicken-3 pieaces and chapati for my breakfast. This was got from their get together in Brussels at their embassy. Ehi, do I know where my Ugandan embassy is?
Woooooooo, in my room, surfing, blogging. I became tired. I moved out to town alone. It was a lonely moment for an Afriacan. I appeased myself by taking pictures. Late in the evening, by coincidence, I meet my other colleagues in town. What a relief for this lonely guy who likes playing, smilying, and talking stories. It was a great time for me again. We then had supper together and off back home by 8:50pm. By the way, it was still shinning. For my country, some people are dead asleep except those clubing and street vendors.
Now I am goin going to sleep. The sun is setting and it is 9:34pm already. Will tomorow monday be lonely? I am just worried. It is yet a public holiday in Belgium-Pentacost monday.
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