As you know: I love what I do and the company that allows me to do so. However, currently thinking of my future  makes me feel like my ribs are being rythmically and methodically pounded by a few million nanotech hammers. Every day I have less breathing space and this is not because my Wonderbra [...]

I am watching Boer Soek ‘n Vrou and deary me, chewing foil would be more fun. The “probing” questions, the evasive Afrikaans farmer mustachioed, plaid shirt wearing, chino wielding bore meisters makes me seriously consider whacking my extremities on gangrene causing rusted ogiesdraad. /shudder
I’ve been trying to write to, and about, Him but I can’t [...]

I warn you now: this post offers  the intellectual stimulation of  watching a Love Boat episode with purple cotton candy wedged in your ears.
It has been quite a week. I’m so knackered I can barely see straight. I am not the biggest sleeper in the world but 15 or so hours in 4 days is [...]

Staying with your parents, unless you are visiting and/or sozzled for the duration, is a very bad idea. This time around The Peace lasted only 3 days*. Sigh. So. I am moving to Midrand; Wawa offered us a place to stay till their son is born mid November. Then we will probably stay with Badword [...]

I love how sometimes only 1 day can be of such awesome that writing becomes a giggling Herculean task.
Last night was indeed epic, even if it was not nearly what I had envisioned it to be. El was, as always, freaking legendary. It is a miracle that the woman can move without stepping over the [...]

So yesterday’s super emo post’s promise of a post with some intellectual meat to it will not be forthcoming. I am far too lazy and languid. Today I have to speak to no one, do nothing and owe allegiance to only breathing and being spine challengingly horizontal. Perhaps my muse will bitchslap me into action. 
1. Word of the day: [...]

I started YGM because I had to deal with my first true, someone-kill-me-please heartbreak. All posts before this one was done on www.blogs.24.com/feylian. I wrote it specifically for Perfect Guy. We wrote to each other every day for about 2 months and I had gotten used to writing everyday and I couldn’t give it up.
I [...]

I’m still angry and I have no real reason why. I am sincerely hoping that it is just a chemical thing, because it is coupled with an unceasing headache.
It feels like the air around me is crackling with unspoken resentment and disappointment but I am tired of this.
Enough now.
Enough of this wallowing. Shut it to [...]

For the past 10 years I’ve gotten quite a bit of mileage out of dropping out of my PR diploma at Pta Tech (or whatever it is called now) but now that I have discovered that I rock sales and marketing I realise 2 things:
1. The guidance counsellor was right about my ideal career** and;
2. [...]

I’m in my bedroom and the sunlight patterns my white bed. The landpeople have also kept a low profile so it has been a quiet and kind morning.
Not having my car or cell phone have been frankly, wonderful. I’ve always suspected that my phone caused me harm but now that the insistent and ever present [...]