Whether it's formal or not, such a mode of learning brings a big shame ground to the Nation of which, approximately, a month a go (December 9th, 2011) celebrated its 50th Independence Anniversary, Indepence of the Tanzania Mainland.
Uuuuwwiiiihh...!!!, Plainly, am cut out off these upuuzi guys. We Bongolese (People from Bongo - Tanzania), wherever you are, have to take extra delicate meassures to wake up from our extreme sleeps, fear, coolness and inconfidence, and, start believing that everything is possible under the same sun (Hata kulala masikini usiku wa leo na kuamka tajiri asubuhi kesho yake) only if you ask yourself: 1. Why are we still poor despite being our country is wealthy naturally, 2. Why still embracing same fake leaders who can't even think (Not brave enough) to transform our natural resources to tangible richness for our better tomorrow, 3. Why can't we try changes to our national political matters and start afresh selecting new leaders from other political parties which have never been into reign. Bongolese, Bongolese, Bongolese my fellows, nothing comes as easy as counting one, two, three. We must pay a toil for our very own sake, it must reach a point, a point of no return, a point of clearly lamenting that enogh is enough. This is for just being explicit.
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