Jamaa wawili wana-argue, " hii ni moon. no! hii ni sun!" wa tatu anafika halafu wanamuuliza, "Hii ni moon ama ni sun? jamaa wa tatu anajibu " Mimi ni mgeni hapa so sijui!"

QUESTION: WHY DID THE CHICKEN CROSS THE ROAD?

KINDERGARTEN TEACHER: To get to the other side.
PLATO: For the greater good.
ARISTOTLE: It is the nature of chickens to cross roads.
KARL MARX: It was a historical inevitability.
OBAMA: Because, YES IT CAN!
MARTIN LUTHER KING, JR: ... I envision a world where all chickens will be free to cross roads without having their motives being called into question.

MACHIAVELLI: The point is that the chicken crossed the road. Who cares why? The end of crossing the road justifies whatever motive there was.

OPRAH/ TYRA: Why does a chicken cross a road? Was it molested while still a chick? I mean, what kind of upbringing did it have? We need to invite the chicken to a share with us what happened>

FREUD: The fact that you are at all concerned that the chicken crossed the road reveals your underlying sexual insecurity.

OSAMA BIN LADEN: This was an unprovoked act by the infidels and zionist forces, we will avenge with suicide bombers!!

GEORGE W. BUSH (2): The chicken is either with us or it is against us. There is no middle ground here.

ALFRED MUTUA: The chicken did not cross the road. And it is not true it was running away from the Kwekwe squad! What squad? This is a complete fabrication. We don't even have a chicken! The government views these allegations seriously and will leave no stone unturned to establish the source of these rumors.

ANY KENYAN POLITICIAN: "Fron which tribe is the chicken? Our community has been marginalized for far too long – others have had their chance and it is now the turn of our chicken to eat!"

DARWIN: Chickens, over great periods of time, have been naturally selected in such a way that they are now genetically disposed to cross roads.

EINSTEIN: Whether the chicken crossed the road or the road moved beneath the chicken depends upon your frame of reference.

BUDDHA: Asking this question denies your own chicken nature.

ERNEST HEMINGWAY: To die. In the rain.

ISAAC NEWTON: Any chicken in the universe shall always cross a road perpendicularly to the side of the road, and in an infinitely long straight line at uniform speed, unless the chicken stops due to an unbalanced reactive force in the opposite direction of the chicken's motion

NELSON MANDELA: Never again, will the chicken be questioned for crossing the road. This is an ideal for which I am prepared to die.

ROBERT MUGABE: For all of these years the road has been owned by the white farmers, the poor underprivileged chicken has waited too long for that road to be given to him and now he is crossing it in force with his fellow war veteran chickens. We intend taking over this road and giving it to the roadless chickens so that they can cross it without fear of retribution from Britain who promised money to institute road reform. We will not stop until all roadless chickens have roads to cross and the freedom to cross them.

RAILA ODINGA: Both me and President Kibaki had been telephoned about the chicken. Si sisi iko na demokrasia na tunataka wacha kuku apite, sio? Si kuku tosha?!

EMILIO MWAI KIBAKI: Kuku ilivuka pale pale, ikienda huko huko........ na hilo ndio jambo la maana ....hakuna mambo ingine!...hakunaaaa.....na tutakataa namna gani ati kuku isivuke barabara ...hatuweziii ..na hao wanaendelea kuongea mambo ya kukuuu....ni wapumbavuuu... .....mavi ya hiyo kuku!!!

KAJWANG: Our immigration system at the border point was down when the chicken entered out territory.And (laughs)we don’t even know who invited it! But we will deport it! However, we have no funds for its deportation.

SAITOTI (waving a finger in the air): Let me tell you clearly: There comes a time when a chicken is far more important than an individual

JIMMI GATHU: Je, ilikuwa na mpaaaango wa kandooo?

PLO LUMUMBA: That an animal species of the poultry extraction was witnessed gallivanting, nay, actually sauntering contentedly across a motorway belies our preponderant propensity to keep on our wanton questioning of others' motives.

This is a real story of a young college girl who passed away last month in Kisumu. Her name was Atieno . She was hit by a truck.

She used to work at a fish stall. She had a boy friend named Odhis. Both of them were true ly in love. They always used to talk on the phone. You could never see her without her cell phone. In fact she changed her SIM card from Safcom to Zain, so both of them c ould be on the same network, and save on cost.

She used to spend half the day talking to Odhis. Atieno's family knew about their relationship. Odhis is still very close with Atieno's family. (just imagine their love) . Before she passed away she always told her friends. "If I pass away please burry me with my cellphone" she also said the same thing to her parents.

After her death, people couldnt carry her body, a lot of them tried to do so but still couldn' t. Every one had tried the result was still the same.They just could not lift her. Eventually, they called a person who knew one of their neighbours, who could speak with the souls of the dead.

He took a stick and started speaking to himself slowly. After a few minutes, he said "this girl misses something here." Then her friends told him about her intentions to be buried with her phone. He then opened the casket and place d her phone and sim card inside. After that they tried to carry the body... It could be moved and they carried it into the van easily.

All of us were shocked. Atieno's parents did not inform Odhis of her passing.

After 2 weeks Odhis called Atis's mom.....

...."Aunty, I'm coming home today. Cook something nice for me. Don't tell Atis that I'm coming home today, I wan t to surprise her." Her mother replied..... "You come home first, I need to tell you something very important."

After he came, they told him the truth. He thought they were playing a trick . He was laughing and said "don't try to fool me - tell Atis to come out, i have a gift for her. And please stop this nonsense".

Then they showed him the original death certificate. They gave him proof . ( Odhis started to sweat) He said... "Its not true. We spoke yesterday. She still calls me. Suddenly, Odhis 's phone rang.. "see this is from Atis, see this...." he showed the phone to the family. all of them told him to answer , he switched to speaker mode.

All of them heard his conversation. .....

Loud and clear, no cross lines, no humming.

It was the actual voice of Atis & there was no way others could use her sim card since it was nailed inside the casket . They were so shocked and asked for the person who could speak to soul of the dead.

He tried for 5 hours. Then he discovered one thing which really shocked them...



ZAIN has the best coverage.

Wherever you go, the network follows!!!



Don't be pissed at me I am also looking for the idiot who sent me this mail...

Mchongoano

Ø Tv yenu ni ndogo hadi inaonyesha Catalina pekee.*

Ø Ati gari yenu ni old hadi ukigonga bumbs mnatoka nje kupanga viti

Ø wewe ni mweusi ukishika mtoi anadoz akidhani ni usiku.

Ø Wee ni mkonda hadi ukivaa nguo za green wasee wanadhani wee ni miwa

Ø Umezoea kutuma ma please call me hadi waizi wakikam una-dial *130*911#

Ø comp yenu ni mzee hadi ukicheza FIFA team moja huvua shati!!

Ø kwenu kuna wizi adi mnafungia gate kwa hao

Ø ati phone yako ni kubwa hadi ina chargiwa na transfomer

Ø wewe ni m-ugly mpaka ukikata onion,onion ndio inalia

Ø We ni mang'aa hata ulikataa kuzaliwa uchi

Ø Grandma wenu ni mzee hadi akioga badala atumie towel ye hujirinse

Ø Ati we ni mjinga hadi ulifail blood test

Ø We ni mjinga hadi ulinyimwa birth certificate

Ø Wee ni mzee hadi ukiweka noti ya moi kwa mfuko inatoka kaa amevaa vest

Ø Ati jogoo wenu ni mlazy,wa neighbor akiwika morning wenu anasema....SAME!!

Ø Ati jogoo wenu ni mnati sana hadi asubuhi instead of kuwika yeye hu-poke.

Ø ati uko na kichwa ndogo hadi maskio zako ni slide

Ø Wee ni mfupi hadi unafunga shoelaces ukisimama

Ø Wee ni m-bigi hadi ukimwagiwa maji trough moja only 1 drop falls 2 da ground

Ø Wee ni mrefu hadi ukila, food inafika tumboni ka ishaoza

Ø Kwenyu muko wengi mpaka paro wanawaita mafans

Ø nyanyako ni mzee mpaka aliona rainbow ikiwa black and white!

Ø First time yako kuingia cinema uliitisha remote.

Ø Simu yako ni mzee hadi phone book imetaruka

Ø Ati uko sura mbaya hadi ulipo kuwa mtoi ukakataa kula, masako alikuwa akikushow 'kula amanilete kioo...'

Ø Ati dogi yenu imeokoka hadi wezi wakikam kwenu inasema "iba tu lakini mungu anakuona"

Ø Umesota mpaka ukiweka bamba 50 kwa simu yako inavibrate siku mbili!

Ø Ati umezoea kuweka bamba 20 kwa simu ukiweka 100 ineanda kwa M-Pesa

Ø Ati mbuyu wako m-stupid , ulimshow akununulie text book ya mathafu ya form 2 akabuy mbili za form 1

Ø Kichwa yako ni bigi ulikatazwa kuingia FACEbook

Ø Ati phone yako ni ndogo hadi ukituma text inaenda na simu.

Ø Ati una kichwa soo , siku uta die coffin yako itakuwa na sape ya lollipop !!

XSTIAN MATH

Little Tommy was doing very badly in math. His parents had tried everything: tutors, mentors, flash cards, special learning centers, in short, everything they could think of. Finally, in a last-ditch effort, they took Tommy down and enrolled him in the local Christian school.
After the first day, little Tommy came home with a very serious look on his face. He didn’t even kiss his mother hello. Instead, he went straight to his room and started studying. Books and papers were spread out all over the room and little Tommy was hard at work. His mother was amazed. She called him down to dinner and to her shock, the minute he was done he marched back to his room without a word and in no time he was back hitting the books as hard as before.
This went on for some time, day after day while the mother tried to understand what made all the difference. Finally, little Tommy brought home his report card. He quietly laid it on the table and went up to his room and hit the books. With great trepidation, his Mom looked at it and to her surprise!, little Tommy got an “A” in math. She could no longer hold her curiosity.
She went to his room and said:
“Son, what was it? Was it the teachers?” Little Tommy looked at her and shook his head,
”No”....
‘’Was it the books, the discipline, the structure, the uniforms? WHHAAAT WAS IT?!”
Little Tommy looked at her and said,
”Well, on the first day of school, when I saw that guy nailed to the plus sign, I knew they weren’t fooling around”