This is funny. Just saying.
*No rights infringement intented.
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9 September 2013
And now, for something slightly different*
This is funny. Just saying.
*No rights infringement intented.
22 December 2012
30 November 2012
335 of 366
We drive through a fairly affluent area every day after dropping our daughter off at school. The roads in this area, as in most of Johannesburg, have deteriorated quite badly over the last couple of years, and this hole started developing recently. There has been a yellow traffic cone placed on this hole for the last two weeks, obviously to alert drivers, but when we came past this morning, this was in the place of the traffic cone.
[Mangaung refers to the upcoming ANC elective conference, where Jacob Zuma is set to win a second term as party leader, and by extension, a second term as president of South Africa, much to the dismay of a lot of people]
29 November 2012
334 of 366
Walked past the Apple expo in Sandton City today. Had a little giggle to myself at the guy presenting his heart out to the single granny in the audience. (There were no other civilians on the stand – just employees)
26 November 2012
22 October 2012
15 October 2012
24 July 2012
21 January 2012
4 May 2010
2 April 2010
Friday 10:02
10:02. Interesting.
Anyway… moving on. It is under 3 months to kick off, and can I just say… I don’t normally get excited for these things, but somehow, this footie fever is even catching me.
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Last night, the husband and I went out for dinner at Cynthia’s Indigo Moon. The restaurant is gorgeous, and the food was incredible. Oh, and the service is pretty damn awesome too. The restaurant was voted the best romantic restaurant (in SA I think) recently, and I think it would be pretty great for groups as well.
We had to drive in the rain though, which was a little stressful, and really spoilt all my photo ops. It’s a pity, because it has been a while since I’ve been to Pretoria, and I have forgotten what a pretty city it can be. Here are the best of my pictures from last night (*sob*):
I have been trying really, really hard to ignore the news recently, because, honestly, I am tired of giving Malema or the ANC any more of my time or energy. But I am really, really happy to see that the High Court has gagged the young man a little, and I wish they could simply order him to keep quiet full stop. But then, I read an interesting comment yesterday that made me think. I’ve looked for it again, but it seems the original article has been removed, so I will try and summarise from memory. The poster said that he realised that this country needed Malema, because Malema is like the black hole that is causing the ANC to collapse in on itself. I have been thinking about this comment since I read it, and I am inclined to agree. I am not going to suddenly become a Malema fan, but I think it may be worth giving him some space to allow him to complete this task that has been bestowed on him :)
22 February 2010
23 January 2010
God save the Pistols?
First Preview: Sex Pistols Spring 2010 Collection
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Oh my wordy word. Whatever next?
First, Johnny Rotten gets his own TV show, and now this.
Does this mean a revival of all the old bands in a trendy presentable package? Are we going to see Robert Smith hair gel, or Siouxsie’s very own MAC range? Morrissey sandals? Cramps napkins? The possibilities are endless.
I am not quite sure what to make of this.
31 October 2009
One more day
Indeed, tomorrow the madness begins. Or possibly even at midnight tonight – depending on how our Halloween festivities go :)
Prepare yourselves for an onslaught of angsting and word count related posts again. You have been warned.
25 October 2009
26 September 2009
4 May 2009
2 May 2009
15 April 2009
Overdressed
To cat, stretched up against kitchen cupboard, begging for chicken: Sorry, Frank, you are overdressed for this party. No tuxedos allowed.
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