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Monday, March 28, 2011
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I created this Google blog since my usual blog site keeps on failing often especially when i need to let it all out and i end doing nastier things to relieve the pressure. i don't mean i am hysterical though some times i wish am. I have fallen in love with the adrenaline rush that comes with hysteria and if i was in the medical field believe me when i say i would have already separated the hormones that cause the rush and parked them for commercial use. that's just a preview of who i am, yeah a Kikuyu. no a business man. i see money in every shit and i will think twice if you offer to buy a glass of mango juice that i purport it can heal breast cancer and syphilis as if they are even related. but i still think they are related, i mean they both affect serious parts of the human body. Away from my hustling stories i wish i would be updating this blog daily but the thing is when you are job hunting or plan to you should share little of yourself because shit happens and your boss to be might find interesting archeological artifacts of your life. i am talking of sensitive information that you would only risk your mum knowing and no one else including your spouse. so i will be writing so little in the mean time just as precaution. when i woke this morning(thanks to a snoozed alarm) i wished it was a Friday night so that the weekend can start all over again. that is always my wish every week day but i think my line of thinking and reality have a rather complicated relationship. i love weekends coz of the carelessness of chicks, drunk chicks, makes me wonder whether those activist who fight for women rights are always on weed syrup or something cheaper. they could dedicate all this energy to a more charitable cause like good governance or something else of equal value to that. call me a sexist but i don't care coz you are entitled to an opinion no matter how eccentric and witless it is it only proves that you are made from recycled parts and hopefully you dint get a rabbit brain. am geared for a successful sunny day not unless you throw some shit on it coz i will just puke and pule coz i don't cry. mama told me men don't cry so i go for the alternative.
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