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Thoughts of a dying humourist
Friday, February 09, 2007


Bedraggled, and other words

Defeat is only momentary. Until someone starts laughing at you and then you'l never live it down.

Im hoping/wondering how everyone is doing.. sure, I can check the blogs, which I will do, but Im still wondering. A few people have cornered me (ok, just Wian) and told me that Im a bad blogger for not updating for 3 months. Im sorry. From now on, I'l be a writing whore (more about that later) so you'l know about everything that happens in the life of Anni. As if anyone really, really cares.

In a nutshell : It was Graduation, Christmas, New Years, Birthday and University Post-Grad in the past 3 months. All were hot , literally. And all were good. Especially perhaps New Years which involved pretty delicious punch and an ugly aftermath. I bet you know what happened.

So this year, I'm 22, doing an Mphil in Document Design and Analysis. Sure it sounds boring but I love it to bits. I cant wait to go to class in the evenings. :) I've also been appointed at the Language Lab as a writing consultant. (ka-ching!)

Also, Im still single. Which might be good news for some of you, for different reasons. One of being that I will still be ranting on about how people cannot balance their damn relationships and they live as if the other person is their only functional kidney. Ah , the bitter rants of a happy singleton. Its sort of like sitting on a tin roof throwing pebbles. It makes a lot of noise, but doesnt mean anything.

I miss my blogger friends. Kirstin (we want you TO COME HOME honey!!!) , Mikey (a savanna and philosophising about interior decoration wouldnt go amiss right about now) and dear Edward-John (who, I find now, Im missing terribly). And not forgetting Matt, whom I havent met, but hope to one day.
I really wish we could all just go someplace and hang out for a couple of days.

Oh, and there's something which deserves special announcement : Tate is coming to S.A with a few friends :) I'l be seeing him, so I'l keep you updated on the what's what and whether he really is the world-champion of corny t-shirts (you remember....the well booyee episode, hahaha)

Be good, I'l post more soon
Anni
14:56

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