They can shoot me dead, but the moral high ground is mine. or at least at some point before 2012. or at some point this year.

Sara, Maria, Annette and Kirstine.

Teach me how not to feel when feeling batters. The failing joys and truths of existence. Teach me to pride in half-truths high on lies. And when the wailing rides on breaths of wind,. Chorusing into distinct sufferings,.

Published by Tandra under on Wednesday, October 08, 2008. Finds amusing that annoy me no end. I am temporarily moving here. I am not tooooooo sure. Wasnt i there and i had to do a presentation? And catch a wink but this is becoming loony! I wanted.

Yeah, they are convenient and all but why would i want to associate my self with them people.

Wednesday, January 04, 2012. She leftJust when I thought I had her in my grasp. Just when I thought my longing to hold her tight would finally come to an end. The year is 2012 and it is the year Duksey returned to blogsville. Tuesday, October 14, 2008. Showing starting thursday at open house restaurant on Buganda Road.

People I want to share. She called me to class. And said my pants were too long. But she was ok with long things. She said my hair was disorganised,. But she said she was ok with hairy things. She said my shirt was hanging loose. But she was ok with things that hung loose. She asked me if i wanted to learn. And I said no teacher. Im tired, I do not want to write.