Mlabondo
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- Oct 13, 2010
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Its a long story. I once had a very loving Dad. We used to leave in nairobi then back to Moshi kilimanjaro. Our Dad got a scholarship for 4 years in Canada. Fortunately he went with our mum. On coming back they hard a son. Dad was posted dar es salaam. We decided we stay at Kibosho an excuse that he was not accomodated. For a while he got a house at upanga united Nation road.
I had a cousin sister who was at muhimbili and had a Friend called Agatha Haule (she was a total bitch). My Dad had a new love a lady energetic and had a hobby of going to cinema especially drive inn. Some fellows know about it. Guess who introduced my Dad to his lover. Its cousin Maria Vicent ruttaro.
My Dad was fortunate to 2 daughters to who i hate a lot. As im writing this story I feel very angry and a devil of vangiance is trying to over rule me. Next time I will finish up my story
I had a cousin sister who was at muhimbili and had a Friend called Agatha Haule (she was a total bitch). My Dad had a new love a lady energetic and had a hobby of going to cinema especially drive inn. Some fellows know about it. Guess who introduced my Dad to his lover. Its cousin Maria Vicent ruttaro.
My Dad was fortunate to 2 daughters to who i hate a lot. As im writing this story I feel very angry and a devil of vangiance is trying to over rule me. Next time I will finish up my story