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Africa Is Who We Are

Article written by Likeleli M. Monyamane. In school, they did not teach me to have pride in my continent. They never taught me who I was or what being African meant. Growing up I wanted to speak English with a perfect American twang like the actresses on the Bold and...

Confessions of a Former Hair Abuser

Confessions of a Former Hair Abuser

Like almost every other black woman with internet access, I have joined the healthy hair bandwagon. I have always wanted the luscious, long locks that I saw on my classmates' heads in high school and university, but that I could never have. My own hair is very thick,...

Big Brother Africa 2013: Week Two Digest

Big Brother Africa 2013: Week Two Digest

By Kye Makyeli Another exciting week came to an end that saw the eviction of couple South African Koketso and LK4 from Uganda, which made Uganda the first country to have both its representatives drop out of the race to win $300,000. The second eviction stirred a wave...

The S.M.A.R.T Woman

The S.M.A.R.T Woman

It is hard enough being a woman, let alone being an African woman. But then again, it is being women that makes us a symbol of life and hope that there’s a better tomorrow even when we don’t know where our next meal will come from. A few weeks ago, Africa celebrated...

Pride In African Names

Pride In African Names

During the weekend I was at a workshop for my new summer job in catering. As we were being groomed on etiquette and hospitality, we were reminded to always introduce ourselves to our table. This is to make it easier for the table members you are serving to remember...

Don’t Hate, Beat The Player

Don’t Hate, Beat The Player

A man will always have a wife, mistress and a girlfriend. Life is tough already without us having to wonder where the new “boo thang” is, every time we don’t spend the night together or chasing away every man who comes our way because the last one was a dog. I am no...

Once Learned Always Known

Once Learned Always Known

When I was younger, I lived a cushioned life, and being the only girl I was a little on the spoilt side. I had everyone in the family wrapped around my little finger (except for my mum of course- she saw right through me) and I could have gotten away with murder if I...

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