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Monthly Archives: June 2010
Year 12 – Also known as the year I discovered financial independence
November, it didn’t matter since we had no seasons – it is the same weather in June as in November, it was end of school year and primary school and a major stage in school life. That year, at 1.48m, … Continue reading
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To judge or not to judge
I’ve never heard of the term sorority sisters until recently. In one form or another, it is not uncommon. In sports, team captains pick the best players to improve their chances. If you happen to be the kid in school … Continue reading
Treadmill Life
= n. A state of living whereby a being is in synch with self adjusted pace. Failure to observe adequate pace can cause prolong heartache from disappointment and exhaustion in trying to keep up. ‘I’m pregnant!’ My friend is overjoyed … Continue reading
To call or not to call
The relatively new technology, the phone. It’s evolving everyday, adding new features, camera, surfing the internet, storing notes. Still the question remains, to call or not to call. I have a love hate relationship with the phone. Calling something is … Continue reading
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Year 32 – Also known as the year I went mad.
It was a wakeup call. At 1250pm on the sofa of a posh café, I saw my life crashing like a horror movie. The throbbing sound of my head hitting against mental walls and my uncontrollable sobbing – the surround … Continue reading