So,il begin wit sunday...went for church-which im always forced to go for by mother:-@-sermon was quite interesting considering i never listen.But i like this particular preacher guy.
When it was over we had holy communion. I went for these classes wen i was younger n all i understand frm this is its symbolic of His body n blood. The whole time all i think abt is shot! shot! shot!:-D But i do it anyway to put a smile on mum's face. Most interesting part of the whole process,my dad is infront of me on the queue right...n b4 he takes his 'shot' of holy wine,he tells me utalewa* which totally puts a smile on my face:-)
I get home,call my girl n tell her im coming ova. This excites me coz out of all of them,i believe we r the most alike...that n the fact that i needed to get high n smoke out these thoughts of him(the ex). I totally hate how he is always on my mind...the whole thing is so fuckin bitter sweet! Im so not impressed;-(
So i fika* n im so happy its just her n me. I gets a bit crowded sometimes...wen u hav so many girls.
......to be continued.....
Utalewa*-u will get drunk
fika*-arrive
Wednesday, July 22, 2009
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