Back Bits

Mish mash... and here I am, 10 minutes to spare.

I don't know what I should ramble about. The word "lifeless" springs to mind. Not so much the negative connotations, but my "life" has been a blurry whiz. I'm not complaining too much- as I usually strive on pure hecticness, but this is getting slightly ridiculous for freak sakes!

Moonlit bedrooms are not very sleep inducing. Sewing machines zipping along to track number 10 of the Gorrilaz is bombastic. Handleless kitchen cupboards make any cooking experience a challenge. Driving back and forth through the 4 quarters of Jo'burg without a numberplate, is somewhat liberating. "Bounce" as a surprise, surprised them- it was hard keeping the secret, but I handled very well (chuffed, chuff). They turned the tables and gave me the yellow "yellow submarine" plate.

Swapping back to Camphor Cream was the best thing I did through all of this! I never knew my skin would take so much strain. Damn the beauty product market. "Pore Refining" Cream my left butt-cheek!

Leave of Absence

Hey Blogolites, I'm finally moving into my new house... Therefore, I'm going to be incognito for the next 2 weeks. Hope you can handle my absence (yeah, the world revolves around me!)

Anyways, will be back then with lotsa silly anticals...

Miss me,
Sastah