would, were that he could, but, alas, he can’t and so shan’t.
has taken up tea drinking again. With ginger, cardamom and dandelions.
does look amusing with a mop bucket on his head.
considers becoming a flat head….
spends a final nite in Secunda.
feels like a raspberry flavoured plankton. All squishy and green but good to lick.
marvels at the grammar and word swaps in “my” statement. Yeesh!
has been rendered phone-less. Will keep you all posted on new numbers.
- They say holding a conversation with yourself is a sign of madness. What about when u’re doing it in a made-up language? Cabin fever…
ate five Tinkies and a mug o’ Milo for brunch. Balanced, yeah?
has been vewy vewy quiet. He may be hunting rabbits. Or dissecting unevolved bipeds.
feels like a rabid toadstool. No, really.
loves making eye contact w street randoms. Freaks ‘em out, it seems!
sounds like a 16-year-old. Huh.
laughs at the road sign tht tells me to “Get off your cellphone and concentrate!” Exclaimation point.
fires up the burner. Let’s keep the brain and body warm on this most Wintery day.
Some twats decided to waste themselves on the highway. How inconsiderate! Ah well, onwards to bed now. Yay!
sits in traffic at half midnite…I want my bed.
now for six hours of dance and, hopefully, some gluhwein after. Weeeh.
starts the day with a block of cheese. Like most things start with cheese.
burped out a whole world. You may worship me now.
gets down to busy-ness.
makes the world a muchly better place by helping chickadees defend themselves.
meticulously picked out all the raisins from the box of bran cereal before accepting it as a late night snack.
preps a self-defence training for 45 girls at IBM tomorrow.
should refrain from saying “teehee” in uninitiated company because said company usually winds up offering me tea and, while that may not seem like a bad thing, there’s only so much my bladder can handle.
plays a very good evil magician. Mwahaha!
heads, songs prepped, to auditions this morn. The Force is no doubt with me.
could live on Woolies soup ‘til forever. Aaah, happy tum tums.
turned today into a soup day and is most chuffed that he did!
thoroughly recommends the veg soup from Nando’s. Can you say Yahurmmy!
pretty much danced for four hours and should now plonk into bed in sweet sweaty weariness.
flies frm meeting 2 meeting 2 meeting 2 rehearsals… if he did but have wings.
rather likes the new Facebook look and eagerly awaits the final. http://hellotxt.com/l/UZnr
left his manky throat on the bus….but must now contend with the faulty plumbing in his nasal passages. Warm night in, yeah
left his manky throat on the bus….but must now contend with the plumbing in his nasal passages. Warm night in, yeah.
intensely catches up on emails, fb messages, and blogs.
evacuated the G spot and shall b back in smoggy Jozi in time for elevenzies.
keeps in motion for things standing still shall fall but the moving ever shall stay.