Your welcome

Sorry my brother! Look for a tall lady like Sarah! You will get breakfast and peace.

I’m a very beautiful girl if you look at me quickly.❤️

DON'T ALWAYS CRY! BE A MAN!! Several years ago when I was in Primary school at Arua Demonstration School, there was this group of boys who stayed along my way to school in a place called Congo Zone (formerly known as Zaire Zone). They always made it a point to beat me up. I would come home crying. I almost dropped out of school because of this bullying and torture. This particular day I came home with my eyes red after crying too much, I expected sympathy from my Mother, but instead, my mother asked me, why are you always crying? What kind of man are you? Be strong. Don’t you also have hands? That statement to me was a clear command of war. I was ready to attack. However, these guys possessed greater strength and they outnumbered me. On this particular day, as I approached them, I conveyed my reluctance to engage in a boxing match. I warned them, saying, "I don't want a fight with you because the day I do, one of you might not make it out alive. You see, my arm has only one muscle." There was a prevailing belief that individuals with a single muscle in their arms were formidable and exceptionally strong. Despite my cautionary words, these guys remained unconvinced and continued to challenge me. One morning I picked up my father's old Motorcycle Spark plug. It looks like a bullet with a pointed end. Put it in my palm with the pointed tip between my fingers. As I walked to school, the usual ringleader of the group approached intent on tormenting me. Summoning courage, I delivered a powerful blow that connected with the tip of a spark plug, striking one of his ribs. He crumpled to the ground, screaming in agony, and his followers scattered in retreat. From that moment, they were convinced that I was the village's one-muscled powerhouse. That incident marked the final time they dared to approach me, and I believe it was the last fight I ever had till now. The profound lesson gleaned from my experience transcends the realm of physical confrontation, reaching into the very fabric of our personal narratives. Frequently, we find ourselves entangled in the web of lamentation, attributing our misfortunes to external forces and absolving ourselves of personal responsibility. The ease with which we point fingers at our family, society, or the state often leads to the adoption of a victim mentality, hindering our growth potential. It is imperative to recognize that genuine and lasting change demands individual effort. We must resist the allure of laying blame solely on external factors and instead take ownership of our circumstances. The path to transformation begins with acknowledging our agency in shaping our destinies. The metaphorical battle against poverty encapsulates this principle. Instead of perpetually assigning fault to external circumstances, we must channel our energy into a concerted and authentic effort to surmount the challenges before us. Much like my own journey from victimhood to victory, a proactive approach becomes the catalyst for breaking free from the cycle of despair. Ceasing the habit of incessant lamentation marks the initial step towards meaningful progress. It involves a conscious decision to refrain from attributing our struggles solely to external influences. Embracing personal responsibility becomes the cornerstone of change, empowering us to navigate the complexities of life with resilience and determination. In essence in 2025, abandon the habit of tears and self-pity. Make some hard decisions for the betterment of yourself. Joel Aita

What Gen. Museveni believes and how he acts, but does not say directly, his son says directly with so much impunity. You can imagine the head of the military making such threats against the nation's highest court! No wonder Supreme Court Justice, Esther Kisakye had to run out of the country over death threats because she decided in our favor when we petitioned against Museveni's blatant election theft. Fellow citizens, I implore us not to take these as mere posts sent out by someone in a drunken stupor. It hurts to see some people taking them lightly, forgetting that every catastrophe in human history began with such threats. As has been said of the holocaust that claimed over six million lives, "It did not start with gas chambers. It began with words." And yes, Gen. Museveni’s son has threatened Parliament, the judiciary, opposition leaders, neighboring countries- all of us, and has acted on some of his threats. It would be foolish of anyone to be in a comfort zone under these circumstances. We must unite and confront the monster before it is too late! #StopAbuseOfPowerUg #FreeAllPoliticalPrisonersinUganda #FreeUganda

Yes 🙏🏽

Biting into a samosa and finding out there's rice inside.

what is betrayal ?

I have just realized these people below ; 1~ Mathias Mpuuga 2~Medard Sseggona 3~Elias Lukwago 4~Mukasa Mbidde They are just comfortable being in opposition but don’t have any intentions of wanting M7 out of power 🤞🏻😂😂😂

This University student died in her bed due to hunger. Many others are on the verge. Hunger, malnutrition, skipping meals, abdominal ulcers, death. 95% of @Makerere students go without meals because they can't afford them. We have a silent humanitarian crisis both @kyambogou , @Makerere and other universities in Uganda. @ProfNawangwe @magaralorna #HungryatMakerere

Today October 18, 2024, at at around 11:55 AM, our traffic police officer from Jinja Road Police Station attempted to stop a white Toyota Land Cruiser (reg. No. UBM 439T) driven by a MERCY TIMBITWIRE BASHISHA who had allegedly caused an accident. Despite his signals, the motorist is said to have refused to stop and continued driving while using her phone. After catching up at Lugogo Traffic Lights, it is alleged that she parked at the Uganda Manufacturers Association and locked her vehicle. Our officer asked for her driving permit. she is said to have resorted to intimidation of the officer and later assaulted him. She went further to confiscate the police EPS gadget two phones belonging to the police officer. She is currently under detention as investigations are being conducted.

In yet a cowardly, shameless move, the Museveni regime has blocked our event to celebrate the life and work of our distinguished Deputy President, Hon. Jolly Mugisha. The police has deployed heavily at Nyamityobora Grounds in Mbarara and blocked access to it. They have chased away all service providers and threatened to arrest them. This morning, the RPC, one Bagambaki Wilfred said he has orders not to allow this function, unless we get permission from the IGP! So shameless, so cowardly that even in death, they can behave in this manner.

A day in the life of Muzungu Boda

I will lick every piece of soil off the road kisoro and back before I treat a man “nicely” so he can pay his child’s school fees!!!!!