There can only be one!
My day of birth is looming.. preparations need to be made.. Yes-Yes-Yes.. Not the sort of preparations that you would expect however.. There are behind the scene stuff that happens that no-one is aware of.. Since the first day of birth, my birthday has been shared with my brother.. and no, we are not twins.. I just so happened to be born on his 6th birthday.. and my Dad in all his bloody wisdom told him I was his birthday present. *sigh* ..This is not the smartest thing for an adult to say to a 6 Year Old – particularly not to my boet.. I love him dearly, but I was a teeny-weeny-little-bit-of-a-thing, just handed to my brother and he must’ve thought I was some kind of weird looking doll that doesn’t actually do much of interest.. You get my...
Madcow .. killed..
I was on a great road, fitness wise that is, a few weeks back.. I faced a big fear..running and conquered it.. then my wheels fell of my trolley and I was left lying on the floor looking helplessly on as my wheels ran down the hill without me. Yes, I was hit with a bout of madcow.. Drooling, incoherent, crying for no bloody good reason, bouts of anger and general ugliness.. But this is officially a thing of the past! Whatever first made me want to murder, maim and destroy has left the building.. I have killed my MAdCow ..dead, stukkend, shattered!! But there were some casualties in this war I declared upon myself.. I stopped training.. Aarrrgh! I have lost all levels of fitness in such a short time.. It almost makes me want to cry again! But to give into the...
Who’s your daddy!
I did it.. Been threatening to for days.. so I did it.. was helluva nervous about doing it.. What if it came back with negative results? How would I cope.. My bubble burst? I NEVER take a test I dont think I am going to ACE.. I dont really recall failing tests as such as a kid (we will not talk about the ones I never wrote..cos they dont count..k?) I study for tests.. and I read LOADS! All the time.. I think being smart is sexy and I enjoy the company of smartasses…hahahaha…yes.. I do! In fact If a brain had a penis I would marry it.. intelligence for me is a huge turn-on.. (and legs and ass but thats another post).. So I decided the time has come for me to test my smarts and take an IQ test.. the reason for my hesitation is that you cant study for...
Finally.. Rocking the Daisies..check
Ok.. So I was tagged to do this by not one but two people (EXMI and Doodles of a Journo).. First of all I didn’t know what it was.. yeah yeah.. I am not a tree hugger..ok? And then after that I kept promising to check it out properly but was continuously sidetracked.. by..uhm.. oooh!..look there!..pretty shiny things!.. Here are the rules according to Exmi.. Skryf ‘n blog post, and tell the masses what you would find indispensable gear for this festival-non-stop-party-til-you-pop. (only 5 items) Put this in your post – http://rockingthedaisiescompetition.co.za and http://www.digicape.co.za Tell your maatjies. Link to their blogs and tune them to come check yours out, yo. Register here, tag your friends in the body of your text, and your name...
Gone Fishing…
I think I need to start planning a holiday for myself… Go somewhere for about a week.. no computer..no cellphone.. no twitter.. no blog.. no media centre.. no disturbances!! I almost want to cry at the thought of being so third world.. but I do think its time I took a break from technology to recharge my batteries.. Take SexyG with and play with him a little bit.. it will be good for us.. we can neck all day and night on the beach or on a mountain side.. I think I want to go hiking.. I LOVE walking.. and I can do it with ease.. very relaxing.. I will leave fishing to SexyG cos fish are intimidating for me.. scaly bunch..eeeuw! BUT This needs to be planned properly.. work is very busy at the moment and I will need to work even harder (or smarter) if I want...
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