Thursday, August 02, 2001
Saturday, August 04, 2001
And ppl it’s alright to cry sometimes and show everyone how soft you are on the inside. Just goes to prove you are human afterall….So next time if u cry and they ask y tell ‘em "I TOOK MA TEAR GLANDS TO THE WORKSHOP SO I’M TRYING THEM OUT" or beta still "I’LL HANG THEM OUT TO DRY LATA."
But one question I forgot to ask Robin was how he felt about dimples….I dunno about u but I’ve always had a thing for dimples…and I been fighting for one eva since i can remember well my fight did pay-off .I've got one now .But I really have to grin like a Siamese cat and grit ma teeth real hard b4 a teeny weeny one shows in ma left cheek(ask awareness).. And I’ve often had to debate with folks that it IS a dimple ..Of course they neva agree they think it’s just a skin fold.. To think that I always have to go through that ordeal to prove ma point all the time and all I get is “it’s just a fold”. Time I even crack ma jawbone and had it hanging loose for days(WERE U THERE?). Thanks to ma mum’s sewing kit and glue from dad’s garage tool box I got it all fixed.. And I wouldn’t risk that again. Not even to show that cute boy Robin the teeny weeny “fold on ma cheek”..
Sunday, August 05, 2001
I'll tell u wot... from what i heard you've become more and more nice to look at so if my memeories of what u are and ur pic are anything to stand by, u shd be drop-dead gorgeous. And i envy ur boyfriend, but of course a lil' freak accident can take care of him, cant it? lol
So my final virdict? Dimples do turn me on depending on who they're on... but then of course everything does turn me on. Well cant blame me from havin "ON" buttons all over me.
Now Marian do you realise that by me answering this question i'm kindda telling who Robin is? Well been talking to Robin and he says he's been thinking a lot. He's a bit confused as to whether to go for what he wants or just be wary of long distance romancing as had always been his policy.... well, i wont speak too much for Robin.... he says he'll talk to you later. But Robin says when it started out he never xpected anything like this and he's scared shitless.... never seen him so confused before. Maybe I know too much about Robin dont I, Marian? A bit too much. And one more thing... Robin does like you. He does, and it's making him uncomfortable. I wish u two luck
Some people do really belive in that kindda xtent as to thank god with all sincereity even when they'd done something wrong. Like jump on the tube[subway] without paying. Maybe what we all need is just something to help us hand on to our sanity. So we create an aura around our god and try to make too many strict rules by which to abide with. when i choose to do or not to do something it's mostly based on what my level or morals tell me to. What i think is morally right might not be to you... plus when i think "god" it's as something to belive in, to hold on to... and not to blame for every piece of crap that comes ur way... i think of god as a part of me... so as the devil... they're inside me. plus the whole heaven and earth thing, i like to think of as a state of mind rather than places u go to when u're dead. And if i have to blame or praise anyone it'll be the ones inside me.... the ones that i understand... the ones that make me set the rules... the ones that set my conscience at ease.
But or course a whole lot of the society will alienate me when i go round speaking like this.... which is a load of crap. So when i go out i shut ma mouth concerning this. Havent been to church [or the mosque] for a loooooooooong time. I'm a long shot from being in heaven [as a state of mind].... but i'm not entirely in hell [as a state of mind] either. I'm not happy wit ma life... but who is? We're all gonna be in hell most of our lives anyway.
Anyway, whateva u belive god is, Marian [and everyone out there].... hold on to it. If it helps keep ur sanity. Mine's doing an "OK" job. Just enough to keep me from falling off the deep end. gOd RuLeZ!!
Looks like you wanted to beat my record(posting two posts at a time)...and since u run out of ideas today...u decided to answer Robin's questions for him..It's a good thing though cos it gives me a fair idea of what he's feeling ie if you are being honest.And Faf i know you want to be my ROBIN but you didnt have to make it that obvious...You really like to play with ppl's minds dont you?lol Now ppl...have u eva taken a picture and felt that person in there is definately not you cos it dont look sh** like you?? Like hell it dont!!! Who posed in front of the camera and said "tits"??LOL.TITS rings a bell...oh yeah..i saw this ad in a lonely hearts column of this magazine by this tits obsessed freak.His ad was the longest and tits appeared in almost every line.I'm sure he was that kinda baby that nipped his mum's boobs all the time when he hadnt even gotten his first tooth.
Wednesday, August 08, 2001
Ok I know i cudnt ignore this thing for long so i'll face up to it now. Misteeq... u really think she fell for me huh? That just goes to show how jumping to conclusion with only some patchy clues can lead u way off track. Maybe i'm Robin.... maybe i'm not. Maybe she has a crsuh on Robin.... maybe she's just kidding. For Ur evaluation of the situation and ur compliments to me, well thanks. Xcept i dont really see myself as what u make me out to be. but we're all entitled to our opinions... and Marian "not molato" Harris has hers that she wants to keep to herself... i'm outta here already!
Sunday, August 12, 2001
Let's not dwell on whether i'm Robin or not. Not to center on what people think about us "running away from love" or not. Yes she's right... we're "pathetic" as misteeq put it.... but i know a good thing when i see it. Though like i told u there isnt any guarantee that the plane will fly.... i'll give it a try. I'll try to fly it!! And i'm prepared to do so even with you carrying the parachute. At least then i cant blame myself for not giving it a go.
You're a wonderful person to know... and i know i'll be beating myself for a long looooong time if i dont try working things out. If anything... you shd know i like you.... and i hope it's not just a crush.... cos crushes do pass over. And i want this to last... for long.
Wednesday, August 15, 2001
I had to wear some gloves to do this kindda work but since there was no potential of being cut or scratched by one of these suckers they were just some thin LATEX gloves. Now, the surprising thing is.... though the hinges might not scratch me.... i thought those gloves wudda been ruined by the end of the day. I mean with the way LATEX has a habit of breaking... if u know what i mean. So here I am working from 10am till 5pm with these gloves on.... and not a single split in the RUBBER.
Now after thinkig about this for a while... i figured the company that made these gloves will also make good RUBBER..... i mean real RUBBER. CONDOMS... If you havent figured it out yet!! Yeah....so i kept looking for a logo or a name on the gloves but i couldnt find anything.... i even asked my supervisor which company made them..... he looked at me wryly and didnt gimme any answer. Probably thinkin.... "what an ass!!". Anyway..... so since I'm gonna be working at the same place tommorrow... i'm gonna make sure i know where the gloves are kept.... maybe there'll be something on the box that'll lead me to the company.
And hey ....to be on the safer side tomorrow, i'm gonna "take" about fifty [YES 50!] of the gloves. So in case i find the company and they happen not to make RUBBER [real rubber!!].... i'll just IMPROVISE with them. So wish me good luck in finding dem darn RUBBER makers.
Talking of luck.... my AS Level results are supposed to come in tomorrow. AS Level is the first year of the full A Level course in UK. Wish me luck on that..... now if i dont mention this again then that might mean I failed pótó-pótó [i think that wud translate to english as "miserably"]. Wish me more luck here!!
Thursday, August 16, 2001
Ok so i was talking about not having done jackshit yesterday at work and being still paid for it huh? Well... turned out it was just a taster session. Today, they worked me like how some thirsty Mexicans, lost in a South-American deser,t will milk the pregnant Illama that happens to come their way. Does that give u the picture? I'm real real tired. I got two breaks but hey.... it was like they were telling me, "You'll work for every single penny, wiseass!!". Anyway i'm off to the same place tomorrow... i learnt a few tricks i cud use to eat away the time. Nuff siad!!
Ok...so these stupid punks are playing a game with me huh? I mean the guys at my college. They were supposed to post the results in [or so they said].... now i've been anxious all day waiting to come check the mailbox to see ma reults, and when i come home..... what do i find?? Nada!! Zip!! Nothing.... Shweee. It's all over the news that the results are in...so i might have to take a lil' trip there if it appears they arent gonna mail our reults to us afterall.
Friday, August 17, 2001
U think this is bad enough?? wait till u hear this.... Ecomomics went : C, A,.....then this fucked everything up.... an E. The E was in Natioanl and International Economy.... if u refer to my post back in may u'll see i knew something like this was coming since i really wrote a load of rubbish on that module. I wont retake the C... i'll just do E again since the C was a few points short of a B. I'll rather center on working on the National Economy paper than waste time chasing a few points. So my average for Econs.... C.
The only good news here is that with A, C, D...... i have 18 points... enough to go do Internet Computing & Statistics (or Mathematics) in Kingston. I just decided this a few hours ago after days and days of contemnplating. Now these points are just half of the full "A level" course points. S o i have 9 points..... not bad, since i plan on doing better than this next year in the final part of the xam. So one year down... one more to go.... and i didnt do too bad afterall.
The thing is i dont actually have any option than to look at that side i just presented you. Either look at that or feel bad about myself for god-knows-how-long.
So fuck it.... i'm going to Miss Ghana, UK tomorrow.... Adén Yé Bé Wu 'Nti Y'énda?
So today after ma results came in ... i decided to "congratulate" myself..... by buying myself another pair of trainers.... I went round to Wood Green Shopping center and started browsing. Now, I tell u... i wear UK size 11 [44 elsewhere]. It turned out anytime i decided on one footie and was ready to pay for it... they never had any size eleven. Dem fools!! This shd tell u what kindda life BigFoot is living if he exists for real. Anyway... i'll see if i can order for it to be delivered to me at home. Then i have to get on the bus again.
Another thing that's just come up.... i seem to be growing my Wisdom Tooth. I'm getting dumber each day so any xtra help this tooth can bring is welcome. But the shit is.... it's as painful as kucf!! I went thru the whole day feeling like my Jaw was falling off... now i've taken some painkillers so the pain's dulled .... i hope dem painkillas work their magic tomorrow too... cos i'm not giving up going to the miss ghana thingey.
One las thing.... d'u know what they say about guys with big feet? huh... do you? Well... so what d'u reckon? Let ur imagination run wild.
Tuesday, August 21, 2001
Friday, August 24, 2001
Anyways... have you heard about the Nigerian 419 scams? It's named after the clause in the Nigerian Law that made it illegal [tell me if i'm wrong here]: Someone approaches u and proposes a very tempting "business deal". Normally u dont have to do anything... u sit back and the money goes in ur bank accout... but of course sometimes the money does LEAVE ur account. Shit is... i cant belive ppl are actually that greedy enough to fall for it. Nothing is funnier than the stories they concoct when making these "business proposals". I think they wud be better fiction writers than conmen. Here's one funny one i got today:
To read the full *business proposal* click here
Monday, August 27, 2001
Tuesday, August 28, 2001
Wednesday, August 29, 2001
Well the thing is...I was working as a stand-in for someone at one of those factories I work for. The guy that I was assigned to work with is what this is all about. The first thing u'd notice abt him is his complexio: He's REAL dark. Y'know like one of those east african type dark? And he's from Sudan so I worked it out right.
So we were working and talking ... discussing girls and music an' shit... and I was thinking, "Yeah... this guy is cool... We could hang out sometime." He's 21 so I figured it'd be ok... cos he lived just around ma place... maybe got out clubbing sometime.
And I was looking at his clothes... just the type of guy that set's trends with his way of dressing..... and he had on a Kangol cap... my favorite too.
Ok here's where it get's fun... He took of his cap!! Have you guessed?.... He's BALD!! lol.... naturally balding at 21? Come'on if I hang out with him the girl's are gonna think I'm 41.... or that he's my dad. Yeah of course he can wear a hat or cap.... but they dont allow those in London clubs.
So me.... i dont hang out with bald 21-yr old niggaz. Call me whatever u want!!
Friday, August 31, 2001
So i stood in front of the car and called him "a fuckin idiot". Y'know I got a haircut and did a goatee and I look real macho.... so i thought i'd try it out on him. Just stood there to make sure he didnt go b4 the lights turned yellow or sum'in. Then something hit me to look at his licence plate: K1L C0P. Wow.... this wasnt an easy guy!! So i didnt stand there to see if he'll run me over and K1L the C0P's when they came.
Note to self: Goatees dont make u get superhuman powers
PS: The intro's page is still the same way it was, there're only a few links there so and whichever one they use will bring 'em here anyway so... i'll see to that