The past two months have been an adventure to say the least. Changing schools, moving to a new place, bigger than the last place I moved to, Grahamstown. I wasn't sure how I would manage and survive. I felt exactly like Jimmy on his way to Joburg. I have been lucky tho, because of one word....FAMILY. Thank the Lord for making those support structures for a person, somewhere they can always belong. Ndithi Ndila! Ndiphinde ndithi Mhaga! Without y'all there wouldn't be me. They have made coming, and getting accustomed to life in the big city bearable, because honestly it hasn't been easy. But as the saying goes, nothing worth having in life never comes easy.
This time around I have ammased a degree in the School of Hard Knocks aka Life University, and am doing my third year, no jokes. I am now hoping that I am here for life, and that you shall all soon have my name at the tips of your tongues whenever you think of anything moving forward in the South African media industry.
Here's to a new chapter in my life, Jozi. Ndizokutya apho kuwe, wena awuzunditya!!!!!!!
Holla black.
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