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AGE IS JUST A NUMBER

MY 26TH BIRTHDAY.......... TOOOOOO YOUNG ,, RIGHT,,,
surprise surprise,, this weekend i was celebrating my birthday and it was the greatest i had coz i had three parties ,, i was out in the mountains the whole time with a group of students and on the 15th morning i was dead asleep and i just heard a group singing in the room i was and waaaaa it was breakfats in bed ,, hahaha



then in the afternoon i was shocked to know that my friends milly marianna kjell kristina and livbodil had a planned a party secretly and waaaa i was shocked at how they made it and i didnt know,, well they surprised me quit a big deal,, they are soo cool...
then on 16th i called all my friend together and made them a kenyan meal just to celebrate the doing of God,,,,








i thank God for giving me a chance to live long to please hima nd to do his will for me,,, i am forever gratefull for my mum who carried me 9 months and patiently delivered me ,,her message for me this time was that i may live to be toothless meaning i should see my great grand chlidren,, waaaa great
i am forever greatfull for all my buddies that called all the way from kenya to just say ,, we love u,,,,, oohhhh and offcourse not to mention my very good friends in Norway that are always there for me ,, well u know yourselfssssssssss

JESUS CAN STILL HANDLE MY MIX AT THIS AGE,,,,,

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