The diary of a typical "fisi"

Back when I was a first year almost second year student I was invited for a pre wedding. I was a photo man and videographer. A good one...smart, handsome but a heartbreaker. I had two cameras so I called my friend Giddy to help me out. Giddy took photos while I took videos and I paid him 500 shillings. The ceremony was ushered by beautiful ladies; my work for taking videos honored me a ticket to the VIP section.

Nothing beats photography. With it I can meet any kind of woman I want, in fact the best of the best. That day was no different. I spotted my prey. My hunting instincts shot up.