Tuesday, August 26, 2014
LIFE
Life is what happens to you while you are busy routing it in another
direction. Whatever life brings our way is for a reason, a lesson. Kick
yourself for the error, learn from it and then move on.
Do you believe in the idea that there’s one special person for each of us, or do you believe the special one is a fluid concept based on your needs at that time? Does our concept of Mr. Perfect/Ms. Right evolve overtime, or is it a more or less static? How much are we willing to negotiate where the concept is concerned?
Do you believe in the idea that there’s one special person for each of us, or do you believe the special one is a fluid concept based on your needs at that time? Does our concept of Mr. Perfect/Ms. Right evolve overtime, or is it a more or less static? How much are we willing to negotiate where the concept is concerned?
WORK ANTICS
MARCH........2013
As my eyes flutter open ,i realise that its morning and my night shift
at work is finally over. the music mix i cued was still playing on the
background... am happy am free to go home to the comfort of my house..
anywhere away from the studio, from all the camera's and mics.
it
7am and am still waiting for my colleague to come take over.... he's
one hour late already and my excitement is quickly turning into
disappointment. i still decide to wait.. he'l come soon i say.
my clock says 8:45 am and my face registers the discomfort and anger, by
now all d excitement of going home is gone. my sole consolation is my
laptop as i pull it out and start blogging.....then 20mins later he
walks in... phew .I know i have to get home alone now and start working on a project , all the excitement of the day is gone, all i have is the face of my publisher and producer in my head screaming " Tracy why cant you take this serious" oga will not know i went home late as so had to sleep more and therefore wake late and tired and not able to work anymore.
Its 2pm and i still haven't finished the project, my fears are gradually confronting me. i am still feeling sleepy and tired and my deadline is almost over. God help me
NOT YET A WOMAN
TUESDAY -24th MAY ........12 noon
He shifted lazily on the bed and mumbled something inaudible and continued to sleep with the sheets barely covering his incredible body. I stood for a while to admire the reflection of the sun on his polished brown skin, the curves that made up a slim waist and a wonderful?firm back side. i felt myself grow wet as the “other me” tried to take over my reasoning faculty but i cautioned myself quickly. There was a much greater task ahead.
He shifted lazily on the bed and mumbled something inaudible and continued to sleep with the sheets barely covering his incredible body. I stood for a while to admire the reflection of the sun on his polished brown skin, the curves that made up a slim waist and a wonderful?firm back side. i felt myself grow wet as the “other me” tried to take over my reasoning faculty but i cautioned myself quickly. There was a much greater task ahead.
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