I come to Sajha :

- to 'meet' minds under the garb of anonymity.

- to check for conversations that might just lighten up the circuits in my brain

- to opine and be a poster when I have something to say 

- to read from the sidelines and learn  when I have nothing useful to say

- to quench my shameless thirst for meeting like-minded people.   

- to laugh, sometimes at the jokes people post and sometimes at the jokes people become. 

- to advise on matters I know something about.

- to not advise on matters I know nothing about.

- to kill time when there is nothing to do at work.

- to goof, procrastinate and runaway when there is a lot to do at work. Sajha is an escape from the boredom that comes with having to do a regression analysis on the occurrence of safety-pin-induced subcutaneous septicemia in the Centre-Nord region of Burkina Faso. 

- to scoff at the stupidity of some

- to admire, applaud and learn from the creativity and genius of others

I come to Sajha because I have spent my social capital on Facebook and if I have to read one more status update from that perky niece of mine, I might strangle someone. I will take Dhwase's jokes anyday over my high-school friend's incessant updates about her children. If your daughter fell and sprained her ankle in ballet class, go tell a doctor, not me. Yes, I have a father, mother, brother and sister but I dont need to copy paste your status to tell them how much I appreciate them. I am concerned about prostrate cancer but the color of my undies is my business and not anyone else's. It's refreshing for a change not to have a name and face to some of the things people say.