The First Post From a Club, Maybe Several More to Follow!

I was recommended to come to one of the nightclubs in Kampala for its wireless internet connection. The internet speed is moderate, fast enough to write new posts but slow enough to put any other kind of attempts off. I accidentally subscribed it for 24 hours. Since I came in here at around half past ten in the evening, I have to use it until morning, at least, to consume some of what I have paid for, in order to satisfy my vanity! Internet became a luxury the day we lost it, the same is true for everything else I suppose.

A life like this in the UK, or any other more developed countries, is perhaps unimaginable, but I already started to enjoy it. Oscar Wilde once addressed living a consistent life as suffering a lack of imagination. Life here, however, lacks consistency.

Clubs here have several unique features-loud African modern local songs with videos displaying on Teles everywhere in the room and unknown football matches showing on Teles which are left from the videos, and Mosquitoes, which will start biting you severely once you decide, like me, to stay in the dark using the laptop for hours without obvious moving around!