Archive for April, 2007

Umqombothi

April 29th, 2007

I don’t know why, but I’ve been listening to this for almost all of today.
If you’re seeing this, then you don’t have the flash player, or have disabled javascript. My deepest apologies.
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I’m almost done on the code for my writing site. I should be [...]

Tournament

April 22nd, 2007

L-R: Azuka, Kip (my Nepalese friend), Gary (the head of our club), Vito, Alan (the Filipino — our best player. He’s not left-handed!). I’m holding my glasses in my hand. Trust me, you don’t want to see me with them on!.
We played at the state championships yesterday. It was the first time I was competing [...]

Snob

April 11th, 2007

I’ve never been one to go with the crowd. In my final year of secondary school however, I made an exception — everyone was handing out a slumbook and I followed suit.
I was one of the strictest male prefects in my set — especially to the girls because I reputedly never smiled (I did laugh [...]

‘Young Man’

April 8th, 2007

Censored*: hello guru
Azuka: Hi. How’re you doing today?
Censored*: cool. u?
Azuka: I’m surviving.
Azuka: Was there a question you wanted to ask me?
Censored*: not really. i just wanted to say tanx for your help the other day
Azuka: It’s nothing.
Censored*: u gave me your blog addy a while ago. man, youve got talent!
Azuka:
Censored*: your so [...]

Jungle Justice

April 7th, 2007

I originally intended to write this, then on second thoughts, didn’t feel like doing so. I promised to write on it though, and I hope you’ll forgive me if it reads like patchwork.
The men were standing in a row outside the police station as naked as the day they were born. One of them had [...]