best week ever?????

Contracted an ebola strain of the sars/swine flu, coughed from September 25th to November 12, 13...got some ‘closure’ from the love of my life, got a bess tackle on my half an ankle, coughed some more but then the rain started to fall and I was ready to go frolic.



I, ahm, used to walk home from school, or at least to the taxi stand when we moved east, buh yeah i used to walk home from school most days but especially on the days that it was pissing down.

While everyone else protected their waves and gelled weaves, I would be traipsin through ankle deep ring worm swimming holes for hours on end, because rain is de shit, even Noah’s close friend thought so.

Back then I used to be able to escape with the rain walking cuz by the time i reached the front door I’d have been dry.

Now not so much, though some days i ‘forget’ my umbrella on the way to work jus for the heck of it.

Nearly a decade and a half later I know my mother would probably still cut my arse cuz even though we had a full conversation for the first time in come months she would probably want me to not catch pneumonia on a morning frolic.

But it kinda nice to know that while i can fuck up a lot o’ things in a single bound, some things I can’t and there’s a lot that an early morning downpour can fix.

especially since i on vacation an don’t have to slog through the Suez Canal,




heh, heh, heh.

watch this space.

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