Sunday, February 22

Does this darkness have a name?

I found this poem the other day...Seems quite accurate.

When men fight the darkness in their life
It's not of artillery or verbal or mere emotional strife
It's just that darkness, that cruelty, that sadness
Coldly wondering whether this darkness have a name? 
Wondering how it found us, the cruelty, the hatred! 
Like a thief in the night, wondering how it stole their souls

Do men embrace it, or seek it? or it just finds them
That sadness, the loneliness, that which grips men's hearts
What happened to men, to us, to the world? 
That men send their children into the world 
Like young men to war, hoping for safe return
But deep down knowing that some will be lost on the way

Consumed by the faint lines of evident cruelty
Consumed by the deadly shadows
Swallowed whole by the darkness
Does this darkness have a name? 

RONALD K SSEKAJJA

Tuesday, October 21

Swept of my feet

Have you ever seen one of these romantic guys where the guy hugs, lifts her and turns her around? Well, i got that, literally got swept off my feet. The unexpected moment where someone randomly says "Come on, hug properly" and from a simple hug it turns into that.
And there, for just a few seconds, you are the girl in the movie.
The girl that gets the happy ending.
The one who ends up with the guy.


And after your 10 seconds are up, you're back to earth. Back to your reality, no longer the girl that ends up with the guy.

Or are you?

Friday, May 16

Fighting over Chips



Today I managed to fall out with my best friend over chips.Over freaking Pringles! " Last time you bought the one with blablah flavour and I bought the one you took this time. "No you didn't" That was the point of the fall out, who bought what flavour...


Of course it takes two to dance, meaning that we both took a part in a development of a conversation that ended up in a fight. The main reason is that she was annoyed for I believe I'm always right.But that's not the case at all.

I believe that I'm not always right, but I'm rarely wrong.

Cheers to Meaningless Fights.


Sunday, March 23

A Sophisticated dialogue

-Time to see my babes..

-Which ones?Laptop,iPad,iPod, porn under the bed?

-It's not under the bed!