Eh mama!

Eh mama!! The computer can do that also?! After like two weeks of fightign to sign into blogger, it decided to allow me inside. I was about to start baying "Open sesame!" Seriously, it was crazy!
Seriously, I've been so busy in the past week, I've sat at my computer for hours and not even attempted to write a post in Word that I could post later.

What have I been up to?

I made a double- two about two weeks ago.
This came with a weekend of eating myself silly. Fri 20th was the last day of my undergraduate lectures. A tight (that's a tight friend) took me to eat pizza at Mamba Point. I've loved going to this place ever since Uncle J and I discovered it. The pizza was heavenly!
Sat 21st, after a day of sleeping off the effects of the pizza before, went to gorge again. Fattening the cow- as Angel put it! Rachael and her husband had a lovely dinner for thanking and birthday wishes. The babies-and-grown-ups evening was all about, well, babies and lovely cake.
Sun 22nd- The big 22 on the 22. What did I do? Uncle Ben decided to make lunch for us and his food is always top notch! Though, he made chicken. I've got major issues with birds that will be discussed at a later point. He made up for it though and made roast sweet potatoes. That is one food item that I absolutely love.
You are forgiven Uncle Ben.
Daddy, mum, jajja- shoes are always nice!!
To Nelson and Rachael- thank you for the lovely meal and cake!
To mummy, Bija, James, Olivia, Ivan, Anthony- thank you for the wonderful company.

In the past week.

That week has been my worst nightmare. I had to hand in rpojects in VB, PERL and AJAX and I stil don't know where I got all the time for them
Right now, I'm in the middle of exams. So far I've done two and I've got one more to go which is next Thursday. I've some breathing space which is nice afer all.

I also applied for a job. It sort of got me scared. I don't know but, it happened. I think it finally hit me that at a point in time, I've to put hours doing something for someone and then end of the month 30% gets subtracted to keep the tear gas stock aplenty! I certainly don't feel too good about that!

On a sad note.........

I found this a couple of months ago and when I followed it up on my blogtrot today, she'd moved here. My deepest condolences.


I hate to leave this post on a sad note, I've to go finish a VB presentation for tomorrow.
Bye for now.

P.S The grad project worked. I just have to wait for the final marks. That's one thing to be happy about.

I'm listening to


I'm ashamed to say I had this gem on my laptop for close to six months and it took watching him on Sound Check to convince me to listen to him.
Nice, and I absolutely love it.
I highly recommend, Coming Round Again, Seventeen and Grace.

Catch you later!

Confessions.

Since I last posted, I've been up to...........

Reading Uganda's Leading Daily, Truth Everyday, The Seer and getting shocked, shocked, shocked till it's now comical.

Also he's been keeping me comapny and tickling me in the right places these cold lonely nights, except I was the one making the tea! :(

I went to see the ladies and spent a lovely afternoon with everyone else.


Major happenings


Going, going......................



To the left, to the left...........



Max, Naphlim really paddling it out!



Head first!



Say: White Nile!

That was my Easter weekend in short.
The blow by blow details can be found here
I think the other half of this blog spent his in bed. I wonder who was keeping him company!

Enjoy your week ahead!

So I don't get a taste of my own medicine, I'm being brief here.
I may not be able to post for a while, graduation project issues and any other business!!

Congratulations
To Himself's sister Pipa and her husband Javi, for the newest bundle!
To Himself for becoming super koja!! Kati, two (soon to be three) kids to play footie with!! You should start fielding for Kampala Kids League!!
But first, work on the tummy!

Rachael, maybe you can do the trick as regards This Musoga's hair!!

That's all for now folks.
Enjoy your weekends!

man its been long
but just bear with me
he musoga is trying to find his way to gadumire
willam is now here
thank good
we are just waiting for the next arrival

thank you judith
i want my family to discover you
cause your my further wife a lot goes round but i believe your the one.
mummy i could put you in the same sentence as juddith but as it stands your the same .
just a rebirth

this course is breaking me but basoga have hard head so i wont break i promise you i will break this elec sh*t if i have to die trying

and daddy if there is one person i admire i adore its you i realise i am not an exact copy of you but man if i could achive half as much as you have it would fulfill my dreams. from nakasero to rue des lattes . dude i wish i dont know if i will ever compare

but boo judith i know its not a one man show i need a help i need a perspective i need you to focus me , lord willing you will be around to make this all coume int to the picture .

GRRRRRR..................

I have this imaginary belief and joke that people look like their cars.
For instance.....



This looks like The Mafia Don character in Shark Tale.


I would like to think people also look like the shoes they've got.
I'd like to think I have a bit of a resemblance to this!!



OK, I'm kidding. I saw this pair in a shop somewhere on Uganda House and I'm still trying to do something good so I can reward myself!!


For the encore.............




After thought.

I should do a vote thing here.
Pass a motion for the suspension of Himself.
Crime: Not posting in a long while.
Punishmet: Pay partnership support!

Have a good week.

My weekend in Mbarara.

Over the weekend, a few of us decided to spend a few days in Mbarara and Ntungamo. A friend was celebrating his birthday (Am I allowed to say his age?)and I guess we were tired of the Kampala club scene. So we decided to spend a day in Mbarara and proceed to his village hom in Ntungamo for a couple of days.

We left for Mbarara on Friday evening about 7pm and were in Mbarara coming to midnight. Went to a take away called Another Life(???), refuelled our systems and went to Vision Empire, which is rumoured to be the biggest night club in Uganda.
I've been to Mbarara several times and just never been to Vision Empire and
everyone I know who's been there has really yapped about it.

It was worth it, every single time I spent in there. It was not too crowded,
the music was good and the best part was the drinks were chilled just right!
Imagine, when they put my drink infront of me, I first had to admire the
bottle- it was sweating like in the TV ads!! I sort of had guilty pleasure of
finally drinking it!


In Another Life before our food.


Us again

We were out of Vision Empire about 6am and went to the Shell in the middle of
town, had breakfast and proceeded to Ntungamo. The place we were going to is
Rwentoobo, about 120Km from Mbarara town. We got there about 10am.
Everyone went off to sleep, except Tony, Lamas and I. I was the last woman
standing!!! That is, till 3pm. Exhaustion took over me and I had to find my
bed. Slept for five straight hours till 8pm, woke up in time to cut the cake
and eat alot of it!
The party continued till morning but because of the exhaustion from the
journey, everyone was fast asleep by 4am!! So much for a sleep- less weekend!!


Abit of the party-iers!

I woke up Sunday morning to the sound of prayers going on in the nearby
Catholic church, soon after we were all up. We wanted to catch lunch at
Highway Motel in Masaka (Delicious food, I recommend the samosas!) so we left
Ntungamo about 11am, were in Highway about 3pm and back home at about 7pm.

This journey was quite exhausting for me, really, sitting on your behind for
all those hours on Uganda's terrible roads is tight! It's Wednesday here and
my behind's still sore!
As the final word, my weekend rocked!

Today...
is Valentine's Day.
It is and is going to be an uneventful one for me. I woke up about 4am to find
a text from This Musoga and I know not to expect a call because Himself's got
a presentation to make and work after that. By the time he gets off work, I'll
be fast asleep and knowing my sleep issues he won't call.
Despite it all, Happy Valentine's Day y'all!

LINGUISTICS A LA MODE.

Words/ Phrases I’ve managed to pick up from This Musoga. He says them, now I say them!

1) Be’s
As in, I be’s doing this, we be’s going here!

2) Ask me another.
When doesn’t want to answer a particular question.

3) Ask me and I tell you.
Response to a question Himself doesn’t, I repeat, doesn’t, want to answer!
Usually when I’ve pushed it too far!!

4) I wanna know.
Like, “Shorty, I wanna know”!!
Usually said when trying to get chummy with me!

5) To the left.
Most recent entry in our dictionary. Still trying to figure out what Himself means by
“To the Left”, hope This Musoga doesn’t share the same point of view as Beyonce!!

6) Sweets, Dimples, Atoti, Peaches………...
Said when trying to get me to do something. But a lot of them work for him too!!
Reverse Psychology!

7) But Judith! Or even but A**** (my surname)
When really exasperated or desperate!!

8) Me: Blah blah blah
Himself: What!

Me: (Puzzled expression)
Repeat Blah Blah Blah
Himself: Oh- Khay!

Me: (Really puzzled expression)
Himself: Ye- Yeah!
(With a huge grin on his face)

Result: Usually gets us doubled over laughing!

P. S Ludacris also has this What- OK- Yeah Yeah sort of dialogue in some of his
songs!

9) Goat.
Reference to an amusing, mixed- up, scatter brain sort of person.

10) Kale.
This is one Luganda word that has stuck with me, and I’m quite proud. I guess it
Means OK.

Just one more…..

Speaking in opposites.
Like when I ask a question that is D-U (Delayed Understanding), aka common sense, I usually get the opposite of the intended reply. For example,

Himself: I’m going to the pub with the boys.
Me: For what? (OK, seriously, that’s D-U!)
Himself: To attend a funeral.

The scary thing is that this opposites talk’s really is affecting my speech. I’m constantly getting these puzzled looks from people especially Puli, who well, ask D-U questions!


Kale, I’ll leave our dictionary here for the meantime.
Will keep updating it.

P.S I'd like to welcome This Musoga's mum to our blog!
Hope you enjoy the ride!

girlfriend my mother reads this blog !!!!!!!


man new year it doesn't get any easier
where should i start

work
its a mess but am top
there is one thing i admire about my father he seems to have endless faith > you know the butter wont melt in 100 degrees kind <
lots of things going on my application was turned down but i feel like i have been short changed.
but a brother has bounced back .

they want me to do extra hours on the shop floor ( hahaha i said i would think about it )


school
less hours this term more practicals the musoga likes wiring stuff in the lab so i am all excited
i don't like the simulations though but i understand that even roses have thorns bring it on i want my beamer and 26 g' s a year.


wifey
just read the las blog .
well i want her to sell those stanbic things . everything that goes up must come down especially that that is over subscribed

boys
man i managed to get out of work on sunday < thank you daddy for the dvd on negotiation skills < so i can see thoses boys in coventry and put the stress of over working through chrimas behind me


goals
i still want to see my boo in summer hopefully my over time would pay for that but fingers crossed we see when the check comes through .


mummy thanks for the texts an bija for the support .
and to my two expecting sister thanks for expanding the family both in numbers and in progress

good night from a midnight oil burning musoga ........... :)

I’ve Been Punked- For the umpteenth time.

I think I’m quite a gullible person. You can easily pull one on me, that is, if you know the right strings to pull. This Musoga knows that one string quite well- People. If you tell me a story about something happening to someone, be it true or false, I’ll so fall for it.

Yesterday evening, after my lecturer cutting my class, I decided to do abit of sms-ing. Target: Himself. I’ve tried to reproduce the conversation, both sms and chat.

Sms to Himself: This Musoga’s thrown me out for sometime now. What’s the dealio?
(According to me, I was on katebe, I hadn’t received a text in like, 12hrs?!)

Himself to me: Speak of the devil. I’ve just sent you an email. I got thrown out of my house.

Me to Himself: WHAT!!! What happened?

Himself to me: There was a fight. Someone said something about you, I threw them out of the window. I’ve been given 10 days and I haven’t told daddy.

(I didn’t want to believe any of this. Explain a calm person taking such measures. So I decide to go check my email and there’s nothing. Am waiting for the email to come and I’m thinking so fast. At that point, I was thinking, what happens if I ever say something and Himself gets so mad and throws me through the roof!!! The daddy part in Himself’s last sms to me, got me believing the story!)

Me to Himself: Get on chat immediately!
By the way, I didn’t say it like that, but that’s what I implied!)

So I get on chat, and Himself is signing in and out of chat. The green button was turning to grey every few seconds. On this other side of the equator I’m freaked out.
Anyhow, Himself manages to get onto chat and we chat.
Below are excerpts from our conversation.

5:53 PM me: Baby?
________________________________________ 15 minutes
6:08 PM Himself: baby
6:10 PM hello

Me: Sweets?
So I guess you can answer my text on chat......

Himself: yeah, well
6:11 PM how is the pole climbling (sic) going
(In reference to the mast things I’d to do last week)

6:12 PM Me: This Musoga, how about us sorting this house mess you are in, then we'll talk about extra curricular activities

6:14 PM Himself: cool
Well I got notice at 9 am today
6:15 PM but I just want you to know that am doing this for you
6:16 PM I you mean a lot to me and I am no going to let any one mess with that

Me: So what exactly happened that caused you to get into this fight

Himself: As I said I woke up and got out of bed
6:17 PM so the heat engineers can install central heating
So when you come over we won’t freeze
There was no fight
6:18 PM I just wanted to get you excited
Coz I miss you
And I want to talk to you
And you’re so cute when you’re bewildered
:)
6:19 PM :D

Me: P****** K***** Y*****, you are in some deep trouble. :):):) You know an angry fish wife, that's who'll meet you at the sirport (sic) when you come. P***!!!!

Himself: sirport? :D:D:D

Me: P******
Airport!!

6:20 PM Himself: Must be an extension

Me: Yeah, the one for CHOGM

Himself: Any way boo I have to run


6:21 PM Me: Bye sweets. Call me if you can afford five minutes. I miss you

Patrick: I miss u too
Catch them

6:22 PM Me: mwaaaaaah. Get out. Go!

6:23 PM Patrick: bye sweety

Me: bye bye

So we kissed and made up.
But am still the most gullible person this side of the equator!
One day, I’ll treat you to the chronicles of the pranks This Musoga has pulled on me and out of these innumerable times, I managed to catch him at his game only once.
I’m going to have to up my game.

Bye for now.
Have a fab day!

I did it!

I finally sorted out the problem with Firefox and now it's up and running very well.

In about an hour's time, I get to climb the mast over here to fix a bridge for extending the wireless. I do this together with two guys from the Tech Team. Am giddy with excitement, pity, I may not be able to take pictures of the view from yonder. I'm all dressed up for the task, jeans, sweater, sneakers, no watch.....
I'l catch you later, part of the team's arrived.
Will blog about the experience.
See you up there!

Today's just one of those those days that does not seem to be going right.
I had a skirmish with a caller earlier on and I'm trying to upload my christmas pictures and blogger keeps on telling me "Bad Request 404"!!
Aside from that, I upgraded to Firefox 2.0.1 (I think?) and it's giving me attitude. It keeps on popping up several windows and then hangs and then I can't do anything. I've uninstalled and re- installed Firefox three times already!! And I love it so much, it hurts :) :) :( :(
I do those things that deal with computers, but sometimes, I just can't figure it out!
Then, the wireless up here is not working so am down in one of the labs trying to console myself reading National Geographic and looking at shoes.
So, this day.........................
When's it ending???

So I'm back in the world of assignments, deadlines and lecturers who can't pronounce my name right!! Plus, also them that cut lectures!! Today was a prime example. There's this highly intelligent, laid- back guy who's supposed to be taking me in a programming unit. Well, today, he didn't turn up. So as the Faculty Representative in my class, I decided to text him to find out if he was coming. He calls me back and says, we'll start next week. Typical laid- back fashion!!
Come lunch time, I receive a phone call from a lady who wanted to know who I am and why I was sending text messages to that number!!! I started stammering, This Musoga probably knows that look so well and I explained to the lady caller why I'd sent that message. So she tells me to listen carefully, then she goes "I don't want you sending text meaasges to this phone and to my husband". Scared is an understatement of the reaction that this lady gave me!!
Atleast I will not be sending messages to that number again. That, am sure of.

On a lighter note, I was watching re- runs of Sex and the City last night, Season 6 which is really full of Charlotte's attempts at becoming a Jew in order to get married to a nice guy. Well, she succeeded. The amusing thing was the episode where she'd made the Sabbath meal and Harry comes home and is more interested in the football game going on. So she throws it on him- the language lessons, the conversion classes, the time spent to make the meal... Name it, she did it all.
It reminded me, how This Musoga would tease me about my not knowing Luganda, wondering how I'd cope when I went to his house. As he put it, "Luganda's like the national language at home". So far, my efforts at learning this language, I think, are commendable. Except, I forget the words just as fast as I learn them!! Plus, I think I've survived so far.....
On Tuesday morning, in my hall, I met one of the ladies that comes around to help with the washing. She greeted me nicely, called me by my name, but for the love of God, I simply couldnot remember how to answer her back, in LUGANDA!! I just smiled at her.
It seems one month at home erased the little I picked up!!
This Musoga should recommend the text books they used to use in Budo for the language. On my part, I'll recommend a site where he can learn mine!!

Welcome back.
The issue with having two blogs running concurrently is that sometimes you are at a loss of words, so to speak. For instance, the glaring similarity is that I’ve got the same heading for posts on different blogs!

So the heading says what this post’s about. Welcome back.
I survived the holidays, though they were still going on over here till Monday!! Yippee!!
About my holiday, I went to my village home, spent about four days there. The account’s already been posted on my other blog. Pictures, am still debating whether to put them. Time and laziness being the prevailing factors!

I got back on the night of 29th and my body’s still operating in village- mode. I still feel sluggish and oba my brain’s also gone to sleep. As I had no network signal, I couldn’t keep in touch with This Musoga and maybe it was fate that prevailed so I could get back on 29th before midnight.
29th was This Musoga’s birthday. Had I not got back in time to make that call, the story would have been “The girl that forgot her boyfriend’s birthday”. Luckily, I made the call in time but he was too busy buying groceries, to put in a lot of words.
The solution to this was to call later. The Musoga decides to call just as I’m drifting off to dreamland. I admit, I can be quite grumpy when you call and I’m sleepy and this always gets on his nerves!! I’ll be too lazy to say anything; I’ll just keep on saying “mmh, mmh”!! Then the one that sets him off, he tells me something, and then I go “yeah, yeah, so what’s up”!! That’s my I-Really-Want-To-Sleep cue to whoever is on the other end.
This Musoga sometimes decides to clock the talk credit. Meaning I’ve got to stay on the line and listen and then yap back!! These sacrifices!!!

This Musoga and my mum have something in common- a birthday. The night of 29th gave me a whole kind of respect for my father. We got back to Kampala at about 10pm; he had a bath and decided to take my mum out. Even if they just got out for about 2hrs, his man who’d been up since 4am that day, then driven to Kampala for 4hrs, still took her to celebrate her milestone.
On the other side of the coin, I paid for this night out starting from 10am today! When we get back from the village, we usually carry beef and fish from home and the following morning, my dad distributes to various people. Because he was out late, it meant I had to wake up and sort, pack and deliver. This took the whole day. As I sit here, I still have got three deliveries to make which I’ve postponed indefinitely!!

I’m really having issues with MTN!! All my text messages have not been delivered and the credit’s still deducted. These Ugandan things!!

Happy New Year!
12.00am 01-01-07, found me driving past the church at the junction to Bidandi Ssali’s mosque in Ntinda and Hips Don’t Lie by Shakira was playing on the radio. My reason for being in Ntinda was to buy more booze for the people who’d gathered home to see the fireworks and celebrate the New Year with us.
I couldn’t help but notice the huge contradiction!
The year’s started out well, so far so good.
Still chilling at home, eating anything that comes my way and watching a lot of TV.
On the down side, it has been blighted by the execution of Saddam Hussein. I’m such a believer in the basic human right to life. I abhor death sentences. They should have left the fellow in the gallows and thrown away the key and let him ponder on his life for his last few remaining years. Surely, he wouldn’t have lived another 50 years, would he?
Now they are also going to execute the brother.
An eye for an eye will make the whole world blind.

Meditating on the previous year……….
- What happened to Sebagala’s buses?
- Global Fund, Mukula, Muhwezi?
- Nsaba Buturo, still insisting he was right to steal?
- NMS and Rutagi?

This Musoga and I will post an analysis on our previous year.
Bye for now.

heheheh
what are you doing for my birthday ,
mummy and daddy thanks for the call
and Sam , Bija Rachael thanks man for the texts. ( oh and mike )
been a usual day
i am alone in the house every one gone home ( how dose that make me feel ?)
i really need to grow up
i need to make some changes
i need to set some goals
so this is the year i read
this is the year i sow my seed
this is the year of BMW

didi ;) seed

heheheh
what are you doing for my birthday ,
mummy and daddy thanks for the call
and Sam , Bija Rachael thanks man for the texts. ( oh and mike )
been a usual day
i am alone in the house every one gone home ( how dose that make me feel ?)
i really need to grow up
i need to make some changes
i need to set some goals
so this is the year i read
this is the year i sow my seed
this is the year of BMW

didi ;) seed

this musoga is awake
for a ll those in doubt (the first lady did call me and in did i was late ( th manger was giving me extra time i was not aware i had so i didn't do it )
for some e#really strange reason her voice energizes me in the morning true i have promised some goodies on tis blog . i will deliver the intrenet here is being a dog i will get it to you as soon as

but wifey i want to know :)

This musoga was supposed to be at work at 9am. I called at 8.55am and the musoga was still in bed. Result: A panicky musoga on the other end!!
On my end, the other half was sorting plants that were to be going to the village and cheerfully enjoying the day!
Different strokes for different folks.
The season where everyone's blood pressure goes up is around and also The Musoga's birthday around the same time. So the pun's well intended.
Meanwhile, the service provider, Talk Telekom, seem do be getting thrown out of business by UTL. Kati, how do they expect some of us to live by?
Necessity is the mother of invention!
Next week, I'll be climbing masts soemwhere along the equator to fix a bridge for expanding a wireless network. Luckily, I don't have problems with heights.
Am belatedly, downloading IE 7 and the bloody machine's taking all it's sweet time.
'The stupid machine does what I tell it to do not what I want it to do!'- Dr. Haflett, my Maths Lecturer one frustrated, hot aftrnoon.
Incase I don't blog before christmas, have a merry christmas and may the coming year be fille with good tidings for you.
This Musoga, where's the party at?
Am out!

10.52 am.

Thinking of waking up The Boyfriend, gots to go to work in about an hour. Someone's got to make the dough, you know. Ha ha ha!

The grass is being mowed over here and my nose has issues with all the action. I'm trying out some new medication for it, and it works like magic. In less than 5mnins, my nose has stopped running and eyes are no longer tearing.

Small musings
Today morning, I went to the supermarket to pick a few things. Why am I writing this here. See, I take these guys brand new money, as in it's probably off the mint, and the change I get are filthy notes. I'm proudly a banker's daughter, meaning I somehow always have clean and lots of changed cash.
We had this joke in high school. Some guy whom we called Boogie man, would literally slap people with money. So one day, he's joking around and gets a note from me and slaps me with it. Result: A bloody gash across my cheek. This probably brought a new meaning to "slap you with money"
Whenever, I get such money, judging our hands habits- poking noses, touching whatever and the varoius sources of the money- socks, bras(read Max's blog), one has cause to detest getting such money. As money knows no discrimination, my idea is to spend that dirty cash.
So what did I do with the dirt change- I left it there knowing I'll soon go back to pick up other things. They have it, they might as well keep it.

It's about 16 days to chistmas. Me, I don't be feeling it this year. Probably because my holiday will be short- lived, I don't know. Am usually not that excited atleast am interested. This time, don't know.
I was joking with my mum yesterday, that atleast am in this village where the preparations haven't reached peak. If I was in town, hearing all those carols, seeing people dashing right and left, I'd probably admit myself to Butabika!

Am listening to Fat Boy on Sanyu. This guy realy cracks me up. When he's funny, he's good and when he's sarcastic, you thank God you are not the subject of his sarcasm (That is if you are not the person in question). Ask Ssebagala.

Am on MSN and on shopping they are talking about "Perfumes she's sure to like". I'm fascinated with Prada and Devils.(Make sure you read or watch The Devil Wears Prada). This is one of my favourite books and Meryl Streep is a good actress. The perfume also sounds good, by the raves the sampler has given.

There's this theatrical group in Uganda called The Ebonies who roll out plays almost at the same rate a kitchen roll runs out at Tipsy's in Wandegeya. One thing that has plagued my mind is the titles of their plays. Who ever comes up with such bogus names? Last year, my sisters and I decided to have a collection of Ugandan things that are off. I clearly remember The Ebonies things topping that list. They've got names like something conondrum and other equally mind- boggling names. I would like to know the person who came up with the idea that their new theatre shoud be La Bonita. According to my searches "La bonita" means a beatiful woman. The picture in the above article sure does not look anywhere near a woman.

Am out of here, placing all my thoughts here, may not have anything to post on my blog.
Bye bye.

Diamonds are forever....
The boyfriend started the talk.
Funny that Chick Chat picked up on that also today.
My attitude towards diamonds, are well.....
Hmmh, difficult to define. I like daimonds, but not so badly.
I promise myself that as soon as I get what it would cost, I'll buy me- self a right hand one. Yeah, myself.
Am googling Diamonds, Sierra Leone, De Beers company, Diamond cuts and styles.
My two favourite sites on diamonds are A Diamond Is Forever and De Beers
This googling has brought me to other things I'd never thought about. MSN's talking about insurance for a diamond, incase the one you've bought is not liked by the intended recipient and National Geographic was on about how polishing diamonds hides their sometimes illicit origins.
De Beers prides itelf in the fact that they do not sell "blood diamonds".

Onto the blabber on Chick Chat, they are talking about how that Audrey Hepburn move is still so like in vogue.
I advocate for the black dress, the tiara, the pearls BUT not the smoking. I think that's a habit that's so uncool, that those that think it's cool should take a rain check.

As a parting phrase- it's more than a phrase, excuse the blunder,
Diamonds are forever
They won't leave in the night
I've no fear that they might
Desert me

I've shifted focus to Tapestries an emerging artists. These are mob random thoughts.
Bye, I've gone to the art galleries on line.
Ta- ta!

still in my work clothes ( blame van dam watching kick boxer **memories ** )
had a good day at work the high light of it wasn't so much the usual tech things or helping people out but a message from a chocolate loving mrs. ( heheheheheheh)

any way boys are still disturbing my princess ( thats a good thing it keeps me on my toes and it also means she looks great )

moving on swiftly ( my country needs me )
this makere thing people have to be realistic even in first world country people strike . so my idea is that the amarura family should take up management of the universty atleast every one will laugh while they rape the uni treasury ( like any well education money loving person)
they have also discovered the power of tube


not that am a fan but at least i cracked me up see these guys dave chapple better get another job just watch it till the end


these shoe where meant for walking
ok its official the gf likes shoes (hehehe i am a dead man no further comment at this stage ) at least its not diamonds yet ( lord please help me )



these boys again
tomorrow i get paid and as it comes it goes then the musoga goes to Bradford pictures will tell a story


just wait for fresh ones :)

I forgot to mention, I took the Tobleron anyhow and am enjoying it right now!