"Hello darkness my old friend, I've come to be with you again...." y'all know that classic by Simon & Garfunkel. This week marked the end of an era for me. My sister with whom I have lived for over 8 years finally left for the big apple and this time for a looooong stay. 8 years of sharing our dreams, bad work days, horror date stories and raising her 2 beautiful children together. I went for her farewell office party and almost broke down when her boss sung a karoake re-endition of "wind beneath my wings". She always introduced me as her baby sister as she did that night obviously not acknowledging the fact that Im over a quarter a century old like Mr. Back to Basics (happy belated). I will miss morphing into yellow ranger or playing the part of Kiara and the endless Lion King duets. I guess all good things really do come to an end. Moving On..... I went for the big brother eviction party at Phase 2 on Sunday. I was bored and they do have great nyama. Anyway Uncle Mitch was the MC and he decided to play a game of charades. The problem was he got a bunch of idiots including the anorexic chic from Showtime magazine ( Im just hating coz Im fat) . I thought she was blonde till they introduced her partner, a loud mouthed guy with a potbelly and the brain of a dinasaur. He thought he could actually get away with whispering the answers loudly to his partner. he even went on to argue about nothing with the MC. They asked the simplest questions and alot of prize hungry people queued to try and answer. When I couldnt take the frustration anymore, I just got up and earned me a gift pack that I didnt really want.( Im too sexy for my shoes.......too sexy for....) Dont purge yet! Anyway, the dynamite in a small package finally left the house to everyones joy. They should have labelled him the midget with a complex instead. I have no kind words for people at the office today because the canteen has delayed my katogo and Im hungry and pissed. Sad News A friend of mine just went from being a battered galfriend to a battered fiancee. About a month ago her boyfriend beat her up, Last week, he showed up with an engagement ring looking apologetic. When I saw her she was in defiant mode, couldnt say anything to her that she didnt know already. I feel so powerless right now. Labels: BBA2, NewYork City |
Socks.
Like the ones Maureen knocked of Code.
Kissyfur, you know where the Yata Fan Club is? Cos they are going to find you for hating.