The Guy who had a crush on me.

2007 was the year; I was probably still a tinny cheeky little 14 year old in form 2. Short, skinny with the right or excess touch of stubborn, probably still reeked of the city. It was obvious I struggled to adjust to the rural high school life, my father subjected me to – it wasn’t…

SOCIAL MEDIA ROI, CAN IT BE MEASURED?

Sometimes it’s not practical or relevant to measure ROI solely by profits created. Net result are positive results or actions that may not necessarily be monetary but affect your profitability or BRAND’S overall success.

Broken 

Originally posted on Mind Conversations:
When I was growing up I knew I was going to be successful. I loved school and my grades were in line with my dreams.I imagined having a family, a beautiful house, a nice car, gorgeous kids and taking family vacations, everything looked so real.I just couldn’t wait to grow…

“Marketing on the Current!”

The conversations and content created by communities and those marketers that engage them are having a huge impact on brands, communities, products, services and the consumer

The GIRL with whom I share my Husband

Originally posted on nasubowananyanga:
Today, I met the girl who is sleeping with my husband. I do not know if I should call her woman or girl. She is so tiny. She is a tall tiny thing. But she is so beautiful. She has very nice long hair. I ran my hands through it, just…

SOCIAL MEDIA, THE “SHINY NEW TOY” IN THE OTHER ROOM

THE DIGITAL AND SOCIAL MEDIA MARKETING SPACE. (BREAK THE GLASS WALL AND PLAY WITH THE “SHINY NEW TOY” IN THE OTHER ROOM) When asked to prepare a short article on my point of view on the subject of digital and social media, the first thing that came to my socially cluttered mind was: “awesome, I…

My battle of Thoughts, Needs, Deeds and Wants.

The tittle shouldn’t really get your hopes up, I am not about to lay it all down, strip butt naked and publish my problems for y’all to read, mumble or even console yourselves of how you are not alone. To be honest I just can’t sleep, since it’s going be along night I’d rather write…