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Big Smile Hi & Welcome to all interested parties.  I hope what you've read so far on Ugpulse has been a positive and interesting experience and that although I can be a bit of a verbal outlet, you can just click elsewhere and move no along the forums to other postings!

I am still finding my way around this blogs stuff, therefore patience is a virtue I ask those of you I-Tech persons.  I am still crawling -Embarrassed literally already making a blunder encroaching on Admin's space.  I shall never live this down especially as it's the welcoming page! 

There's a job advert I wanted to attach but as I'm still feeling around this blogs thing and don't wish to loose what I've typed so far, I will hold off and post it separately. 

We seem to be experiencing a dry spell in the UK with temperatures sweltering high up into the 30s +.  The positives of such beautiful hot weather are for us sistas to display all our goods to attract maximum impact.  I've already had it repeated by male friends what a bonus this hot weather is when bikini clad beauties are everywhere one cares to cast their eyes or the fact that the daily commuting run is made bearable by ladies who all look fabulously sexy.  Talk of commuting brings me back to the gripe that's leaving me forming at the mouth!  I'm sure that I speak for the majority of Londoners  who are forced to travel in temperatures higher than those cattle are transported in - some of you may remember kayola!  Buses in London have reached 52degrees, while the Tube reached 47degrees.  The difference with the Tube transport and kayola back in Ug is that kayola offers a sun roof, which in someways eliminates the gaseous exchange from those inconsiderate persons who use the sauna-like effect of the Tube system to ventilate themselves.

Still I'm drinking so much water my insides must be cleaner than an operating theatre - but boy doesn't one's bladder pay for it when stuck in traffic or whatever excuse the Tube driver gives depending on what takes his/her fancy!

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Published Thursday, July 20, 2006 1:11 PM by Sugarbabes
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# re: job adverts@ Thursday, July 20, 2006 11:38 AM

Great work.
Thank you for being the first.  After a while you will get a hang of it... and love it...lol... you'll see.  After a some images, audio and stuff this will end up like your little web site. :)

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# re: job adverts@ Friday, July 21, 2006 3:31 AM

Sugar hiya been missing you lately.
well today decided to join the new Emboozi and am yet to get the hang of it but am never known to shy away so i gotta try!!
 Talk about the weather here its the same some days too hot the other cool but i must be optical nutrition for them guys to check out whatcha mama gave you so show the fireeeee.

The water thingy has its down side you will want to go for susu now and again and believe you me it aint pleasant but well you gotta live through it.

Ps: admin- some of us are as green as grass so we need directions along

# hello @ Friday, July 21, 2006 6:37 AM

Butterfly - good to hear from you too sista!  I tell ya - it's baking over here - in eeeveery sense!  Tempers too have a tendency to erupt when the thermostat hits the top mark.  I have been tempted to stay at home in the garden and cry a sickie - mind you at the rate we are going it will not be a fake one!

Now this biz of posting photos/attachment files in my blogs space has me in a quandry.  I have attached a file for this job thingy, but if I could find it where it got stored on this space, I'd be a liar. So for now any you browsers that might be interested, I guess u best jot me a line to tell me and I email it across pronto.  That's if you don't miss the deadline which is for end of this month!  

Admin - you got me worried about the website link to blogspace etc... - we could soon have this turn into a kimansulo2.com!  I don't know if I want my ugly mut pasted on this space come to think of it so I may just borrow some pictures from your gallery and pass them off as me.

Gripe of the day is the value of life. Yes I'm talking about this middle east conflict that has erupted.  How do 2 lives equate a whole destruction of infrastructure and lives of more than 50 persons? It brings back memories in par with what happened with raid at Entebbe and the destruction of our infrastructure from that point on.

# re: job adverts@ Friday, July 21, 2006 9:07 AM

Hey there Sugarbabes...

Sorry for the heat! I already like your blog and shall be coming here often. Ewwww....your comments about people using the tube to ventilate their unfresh air.....ewwwwww!

Admin I am with butterfly on the green as grass comment.

ugmoskva_babe

# re: job adverts@ Tuesday, July 25, 2006 5:14 AM

Sugarbabes, I don't advocate for violence but I will lean towards the Isreilis on this 1. They were getting outta occupied lands & how do they get repaid? Kidnaps!

The world has been changed a lot by terrorists of all kinds (the Israelis r part of them sometimes) so new ways of defending one's self have started to surface - and believe me they r going to get ugliier. I mean, kidnap 2 soldiers & u have your country & plenty of lives destroyed. Your demands are not followed. R u gonna kidnap again that easily? That is the lesson here. Kidnap no longer works!!

The Israelis came to Ebb coz Amin invited them to come. He had in his possesssion lives that did not belong to him. We all know it. The earkier Arabs learn that violence ain't gonna work the earlier the mid-east will become peaceful.

Whether Israel has a right to exist is another matter.... The point is that they exist & they will always play ugly!!

# gripe of current conflict in middle east@ Wednesday, July 26, 2006 6:31 PM

Kaks, the bottom line is - what is the value of life racially?  

Humour me for a sec and listen out..This current carnage taking place reminds me of an article from a researchist I read a while back.  In this article he raised the racial intonation that existed in the ages gone when Germany was a global power to be reckoned with.  At that time, Germans had devised a method of not only selective breeding, but also ensuring the chosen race's life was placed at a far higher value in every sense than all other races they cohabited with even here in the UK.  This was done in such a way that precedence to breed in a given pattern was advocated and encouraged whereas those races they considered of lesser importance were mostly discouraged through the set social system.  So it came that were a person with the "superior" genes died, the money paid out to oversea his/her estate was far higher to the almost non existant ones shelled out to those of the lower classed genetic persons.  This also came out in the security given to the superior race of persons with the favoured genes.  

It is with this historical research that I based or posed my question on the value of life?  Is it dependent on the genetic/geographical make-up?

Arabs and Jews or Israelis are very close cousins history would teach us - yet here we are constantly reminded whose life is more valuable than the other.  Nazi's were not palatable to the world because of their supremacy ideologies - let's not start walking the same path that was taken then by Nazi under a different guise.  

Also I've just come from watching the Stephen Lawrence documentary and it's left a bitter taste in my mouth.  Here we see yet again that it's ok to butcher to death in broad day light a young innocent black man in a totally unprovoked situation and get away with it because the system is more supportive towards one race.  Were the black community to start protesting at this, the crackdown would be so swift it would put to the shame the response given to the "999" call raised when this young 18yr old lay fighting for his life on the pavements in a leafy suburb while white neighbours looked on and remain tight lipped about any events they witnessed.

Now we have a new term for any social/national/global desent - simply known as "terrorism", communism lost it's ground years ago.

I am also not saying Hezbolah or any other extreme factions, in their actions are justified when they cause so much pain and loss of lives. If it is to hold claim that we are different from those we say are terrorists or extreme, we need to set an example that differs from what we call abhorent.  

# re: job adverts@ Wednesday, July 26, 2006 7:29 PM

Ugmoskav - please accept my rudeness for failing to respond! Truth be known this week has been quite "interesting".  Yes some commuters can be insensitive beings who live to ensure they live a mark on each and everyperson their lives touch, welcome or otherwise.  A bit like me in some instances I should say!  

I still cannot bring myself to post any attachments or photos on this blogg space stuff.  It's a bit trickier than on other cyber spaces I've used in the past but then again, I prob had more time to play around than I now do.  

That biz about most commuter burrowing their heads in the Metro (newspaper) or some other book or newspaper is true to some extent.  But the community is changing Kaks!  People are getting more chatty on the tube and buses nowadays.  Either that or physical actions have been sighted to be the case. Thing is you have to talk to people - especially when you need to make them aware they are pushing you to a non-existant space so they can make room for themselves to fit into that little air space between yourself and door.  I've been blessed, no physical punchup has landed on me - YET.  Though I am told many a fights have started on the bus or tube because of persons insisting there is room for six more in a space of a 1.  Don't actually know how they work this out - must be from opening tin sardines that the idea gains feasical meaning to those wishing to impose on fellow commuters.  Though they forget one important factor that aids the sardines analogy - sardines are completely lifeless when they end up jammed inside a can, commuting humans are still very much alive and wish to remain so to their destination.  So you see Moskva - the gaseous exchange is inevitable.

Now something that got me completely worried yesterday was my ability to remember to take my prophylaxis malaria tablets - actually it wasn't so much as remembering to take it, but that I overdosed by taking it when I had no need to.  BTW these little beauties are quite costly.  Which is perhaps why some bastards have chosen to exploit the market and sell counterfeit malaria drugs to unsuspecting african states.  This might explain why this malaria parasite appears to be "resistant" to treatment that has been given to some persons back home and why perhaps some have opted out to join Him upstairs, before their sale-by-date.  You know second to the market for children's products ought to be the Undertakers in Ug.  That's if the oil boom holds true and Chiefs akeen to those in Nigeria start sprouting.

Oh yeah... I was saying about my OD - well I took the stuff and then realised as you do when the brain decides to kick in, that I was buggered!  Not only was I going to be drinking like a carmel as the drug instructs one should, but that I run the gauntlet of going barking mad.  Well I was almost half way there before the drug so not many that know me will notice much difference in my sanity.  Though I would, because now I have a real reason as to what's is speeding up my insanity.

I tell you though, the place I work in, you don't have to be mad to work there, but it helps.  Which brings me to another tell I feel I should share with you ... and I can almost hear some of you yawning if not about to hit the exit button, that of my time in a psychiatric ward.  No... not as a patient though I prob would've become one shortly. The reason I remembered this tale is because an incident happened at work today with one of my colleagues.  I was so bored senseless on a project I was looking through and yawned  "Jesus" as he came through the doors and he assumed the pose of the great man minus the long hair and sandals. (see that's another reason why I don't think Jesus was black - you wouldn't catch a black brother in a long dress shirt with sandals and hair hanging down in public - where the hell is Armani in all this?)Anyway enough of that, back to my psychy ward...  the fact was, I was a student nurse on this psychiatric ward and there happened to be a patient who suffered from mental delusions believing he was God. An emergency admission took place and being my first day on the shift I was rather green with protocol on what was what so I accepted this new addition to our ward little reading and understanding that this patient's problem was that he believed he was Jesus.  Either way, being inexperienced, I still wouldn't have foreseen any problem from this situation. So I went to settle the new addition on to the ward and into the common room amongst other patients.  Not long after "God" met "Jesus" in the common room and you can imagine the senior nursing officer's reaction at what I'd done when being read the Riot Act.  I can safely tell you my stint on the psychiatric ward did not last the required time for my training!

# re: Welcome@ Tuesday, August 01, 2006 6:02 PM

This has been the most hillariuos thing I have read for some time. This site is amazing! I laughed myself into a state of tear reading this. My boyfriend has been stitches whikle I read the various paragraphs to him.
You are so amazingly talented at this!!! I want more, more and more!!!!

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# re: Welcome@ Saturday, August 12, 2006 5:09 AM

Right. I've had it with u ladies! I mean, we guyz have a right to seating space in taxis. On my way from work yesterday, I boarded a taxi from just outside my office. I got to sit on a row with two rather large ladies. I mean they were large enough elsewhere be4 it comes to that particular section that comes in contact with the leather. GUYZ, I REALLY GOT SQUASHED!! My shape has turned more chapati-like (naan bread).

Don't ask if there was an alternative seat - there wasn't. Now, I am not complaining about the fact that u sistas r a bit more heavy set below the waist than we are (that is 1 of the things that make watching u delightful) but hey, the bruthas need to breathe and arrive @ their destinations in 'proper' shape. Why don't u ladies oblige by moving to other rows if more than 1 of u r sitting on one? Does any body get my drift?

# Ugandans way of dressing@ Tuesday, August 15, 2006 3:06 PM

Hey, other countries use their clothes to show their pride in their country.  Why are Ugandans so belittling themselves by dressing in Suits and Ties when the weather there is too hot.  Those suits and ties belong to MUZUNGU.  We look good in Kanzus and busutis or bitenges.  How is that?

A colorful Uganda is a pleasant Uganda to look at.  In the past, we had cotton and made our own bitenges.  With the many people not having jobs, why not the government allow us to grow cotton and sell it and make a income...you know the rest of the story.....no need to explain here.  But Kanzus and busutis are the best!

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