Day 3…
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I think a braincell just died…
I have always valued my intelligence.. its my thing.. It might sound silly to most but I cling to each and every braincell for dear life.. I wont even jog because I am afraid of the damage I may cause to my brain bouncing around in there with no protective gear on.. I don’t smoke weed for the same reasons.. Its fine for most people as they don’t tend to care too much even though they know that once you lose a braincell it is gone forever.. never to return.. Funeral notices go out to all the other braincells and then you get a moment where you hit a blank(that’s the service for the braincell that died under way)… But for me all I have is my intelligence.. I cant rely on my looks or my charm.. All I have is my IQ so I look after it.. In fact...
Till Death…
What does that mean anyway?? Does that mean till you drive them crazy enough to kill you? OR does it mean till they drive you crazy enough to make you kill them? Who came up with that anyway?? Was it some test they put in to see how far people will go to fulfill their promises? I think that there are different levels in life and It can mean the end of the couple’s purpose for being together; once the purpose is fulfilled, the union no longer needs to continue… Now before you get all angry and have an essay that you firmly believe needs to mailed to me as set out in Clause B let me point a few things out first… When two people meet and grow in love, the purpose of their meeting is to help each other in a certain area, on a certain level of their...
Attack of a Fan…
He was quite indignant last night that I didnt get it right… I am right.. Of course! He devoured all the Harry Potter books, watched all the movies(10times at least) and can quote scenes verbatim with ascent thrown in for good measure! …Who am I talking about??… “Angry Fan” Nobby is my character in my story and last time I checked my last name wasnt Rowling(she’s rich-Im not). Yes Yes Yes , Angry Fan, Dobby was the funny man that didnt get clothes in her stories of Harry Potter… But Nobby is my character in my stories — he just shares Dobby’s dillemas! And Nobby is better looking and he is now the proud owner of bright pink socks with a matching scarf on its way..He wears his pink socks everyday cos it gives...
The adventures of Arsef?k continues unfortunately…
I am constantly surprised by his ability to love himself… Last night after a rather unpleasant telephone call, I received an SMS from arsef?k where he felt it necessary to inform me that even though his last girlfriend ran screaming away from him all the way back to JHB, that he has “plenty others on tap just waiting in line…” Why, oh why, does he feel it necessary to tell me all this? Does he really think I care? Am I supposed to throw myself in front of a bus because he gets a shag once a month from arb women? All I feel is pity though for him.. He may think he is “the Man” but I will always know him as “the Loser..” Only a loser thinks that the best way to solving conflict is through violence.. Only a loser...





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