Later on that evening..

Arrived at home, relaxing now... thinking of too many things, the racism I have encountered, rampant in Cape Town, the unfairness of it all. At least home is a good sanctuary.... It relieves that tension from the rat race. However you have to make an effort to get out of the funk, hence that loud obnoxious music I play every day before I get home. I am not being anti-social(with my headphones stuck in my ears and my book in my face).. I am destressing..

The life and times..: Monday

The life and times..: Monday: "I think blogs are cool.. I came across a friend's friend's blog.. and she's chronicling her days as a mum, is 18months too late.. well I can..."

Monday

I think blogs are cool.. I came across a friend's friend's blog.. and she's chronicling her days as a mum, is 18months too late.. well I can start anytime I guess.. What do I speak about, baby, marriage, my mind, racism.. hmmm. will see how it goes. First off though I hate work!!!