Thursday, 6 March 2014. A silent sob takes over me. I really thought I was passed days of feeling like this. Some days are just hard and you want to go to sleep and wake up a year later knowing the problem is long gone. We all feel like that at some point. See what I mean? Mental note; buy new colouring pencils. Sunday, 2 March 2014.

Wednesday, July 3, 2013. Suddenly, something did move. 8220;Oh, look! 8221; said Geno.

Four Museums in One Day. The museum also has a train attachment called a pilot, a special attachments at the front of a train that removes any obstacles that may be on the tracks to allow the train safe passage. This particular pilot on display was the one used by Theodore Roosevelt during his tour of Kenya in 1909, and offered a seating platform from where he could hunt. The various rooms in the house have been set up to mimic.

Who owns African writers? Asymp; Leave a comment. I hate intrigues and I hate cartels. Now who can stop him from looking at himself and glowing from his own light? They have turned into filthy politicians. Am I willing to blindly support any stupid bullshit they say or do? What next fanatic thing can I say that will make them like me enough to allow me to sit with them at a dinner table that Elnathan John and Co.

A Redscar McOdindo KOyugas poetry and prose blog. Sunday, December 23, 2012. She wants a Christmas gift -. This time not a rabbit,. But a lion on heat. From within the depth of Savannah! So what do I do. To see this through? Should I ignore her plea. And deny her glee,. Or should I as well. Thursday, June 28, 2012. A man cursed by the curse of a people cursed by fate.

Because they are taking our jobs when it later came out that he was a Standard Six dropout. And we were horrified when we saw an audience that laughed and chatted while a human being burnt in front of them. Then somehow the attacks stopped.

At the end of the day, the questions we ask of ourselves determine the type of people that we will become. Is a delicate intertwining of personal memory and national history. Memory has always been regarded a high art, even a sacred one, closely akin to the arts of divination and inspiration. Read the full text here. The Politics of Dismissal and the Gay Debate. Of course in all these cases, there is a certain .

Wednesday, July 31, 2013. I have never actively thought of killing myself. I have however entertained the idea of my non existence occasionally. This because you somehow have to be there to imagine your death.

Life is intuition woven on fickleness. No coma, self-induced long sleep or whatever some of us prefer to refer to it as. The big question still remains, is Jon Snow coming back? I believe there are! Another key aspect tha.