Fried eggs mixed with cabbage or some unwieldy smell, which it partially is. It hides in the cracks of the ac and gets its way through like Nemo when he tries to clog the tank filter. U always pointed a finger at that as a could-be-cause for Z’s death before birth, the sudden heart attacks of some work men in the area, miscarriege, and childless couples.That should send a chill down anyone’s back. And who is there to care about health anyway.
Of course, what can be smelt must be better than that that cannot be smelt. UO’s hands were caused by pollution back in her land, people got sick and all sorts of diseases spread. She’s gone, can still picture the shaky thick cut fingers. But again, who was there to care. Whoever is behind it can only say sorry by that stage, seek forgiveness.
We can only accept God’s will and wisdom, since we don’t have an answer to the question why, most of the time – until you realise it later on and say Thank God!.

Life & Balloons


Life in this world is like when you’re about to leave home for your exam classes, you’ll most likely not be on the couch watching tv. Your little brother with his Mars bar comes by you watching you as you sit there on your bed sweating, then back to the mirror,’then back to that piece of paper, you don’t even feel like eating – nervous you are as you wait for the bus.

Put comfort and familiarity aside.
this lifeboat like a dream, if I told you to wake up, and that everything you’ve been told is false you wouldn’t believe me. The evil is good and the good aware evil. I tell you, I’m going to push you off the boat into cold water and you would be better there, a lot safer. Sweet is poison, and sweat is medicine. but I’m going to have to tell you it’s not a paved, road, not a highway. It’s straight but it’s bumpy, hot in the mid day cold at night sometimes, scorpions might come out, but there aren’t a lot of people. they all took the highway.