Halloween ...

My weekend was awesome to say the least.

Friday night we spent at Sibaya ,gambling the little money we had left and then to Nandos ,I think by far Sibaya has the best,twice ive eaten there and it was perfect.

I spent saturday afternoon in La mercy with Mr sparkys friends,i like a few of them n some not really,i prefer my own people,we had a braai in La mercy village and a small little picnic on the grass,it was a kewl afternoon spent relaxing i took my cousins with, so it was fun.

It was kewl to be back amongst the damned and the stupid.
Saturday night rocked,once again we graced durban yaught club with our presence ,this time around it was halloween.The entrance and the whole place was decked in gory scary stuff and well people were too,lots of girls went as black n white angels and witches.The guys were more extreme wit their faces painted n capes and blood everywhere.

They handed out sweets and littel gifts at the entrance.Neways everyone was there,my 2 cousins sarah n sakina joined us for the night after like ages we went out.As per usual the night was filled with littel dramas but nothing to drastic,everyone was still the same,sitting around on the beach dancing ,scandling ,catching up on stories.


Sunday morning rolled around and the night was over and i was totally exhaughsted.
I never have much sleep on the weekend,so sunday was sleeping day.
Once a month is enough now for partying,errr lets hope.

How i spent my Eid

Ramzaan has gone by in a flash, sometimes you think twice before you eat or drink water,just the after effects i guess.

Well Eid this year was like any other only a little more hilarious.

We spent the first half of the day giving the neighbours cakes n cupscakes we bought at woolies early that morning.Well dont sneer or omg! us as yet,our oven decided to give up on us so we couldnt bake anything this year.

Well Zaida baked a chocolate cake and hungarian tart that got burnt the night before in the neighbours oven,so we decided to throw the towel in and opt for woolies perfect cakes.

Second half was spent waiting for our other halves to come pick us up and meet the family,Yeah not even the parents the whole family on Eid day.

Shame they were so nervous,lots of hyperventilating and stopping the car was being done,me n Zai were totally ripped.Well it went well and a few minutes into the evening they were comfortable.

Im sad ,everyone is going for Tiesto,:(...
I will be strong this weekend.

I have more pressing issues in my life to sort out,time is not on my side this part of the year.

I know i always say i try but i dont try hard enough, that will lead to my down fall.

Yesterday was mine n Mr Sparky's 5 months, but it seems like forever.

IOD - Part 2

Okay so, My week hasnt gotten any better,Thats my last injury up to date.
Im sick with the flu the whole week,Tuesday night as i was taking the cottage pie out the microwave the gravy spilt all over my wrist and burnt me.

Poor Me,was so painful,but its getting better now.

The fast is almost over now,1 week to go and its Eid.
A bumpy road is ahead for me,but ill take each day as it comes.
Nobody is sure of tomorrow or whether the choice they make today will be the right one,im one of those people.

IOD-2

My burn scar

MY FIRST MOBILE BLOGGING PIC.IT LOOKS UGLY ISNT!!!

If tommorow comes

IOD.. WHere do i claim?

The UKZN bus, the only mothe F#%&*n bus going to town around 4 pm,it leaves at 3.45 and gets to town at 4.It gets full everyday, and you bound to get injured everytime you put foot on the bus.

SO neways yesterday i was fortunate to get a seat at the back of the bus and was quiet happy i wasnt standing this time around.I was sitting quiet nicely ,mxiting away when suddenly the bus takes a sharp turn i went flying off my seat,managed to grab the rail in front of me,and i nearly missed the floor,my bag on the other hand wasn't that fortunate.

That there was my second last updated injury to date(touch wood).I carried on in town n then ask me how manage to hit my wrist against a steel vendors table,now my wrist f-UUp.

I wana go one week without getting injured.

It started with my back 2 weeks ago,when in the bus again some cow was leaning on me everytime the bus turned n almost dislocated my back,it was swollen n i was getting headaches and nausea for one whole bloody week.

Then Monday yes.. monday this week,my brother like a big donkey starts playing fighting with me,cuts my lip and my finger.It's not enough for me to be going through emotional stress i must still get messed up in other ways.

Okay pity party is OVER!!!!

The miserable weekend is here.

Pieces

This morning as i rushed to get ready for work, my perfume bottle broke into a 100 little pieces. Its broken now i can't use it ever again, i just had to pick it up, throw it in the bin and carry on.

Sometimes in life, no matter how hard you try to manage things on your own, it’s not possible, in the end you give up.

That’s who I am, that’s what I do 'I Give Up'.

I started the weekend with my mind on something exciting but it all just fell apart, i lost my spirit along the way with the help of some uncalled for remarks.

Maybe it was a good thing, to face what is ahead instead of trying to push it one side, maybe it is better to deal with what lies in front of you, being positive is not part of the deal anymore.

This morning i feel much better, Maybe i can pick up the pieces of my shattered spirit, just maybe all is not lost, because after all I’m stronger than i think i am.