Wednesday, December 5, 2012

Follow your heart...




A friend of mine got his third degree yesterday. I will not mention his name but those who know me and know him will know that this is about him.

Over the years we've drifted apart and somehow, somewhere along the line we reunite. No matter how far the silence periods are apart when we do communicate it's as if the gaps were never there.

I met Friend in 2006, he was young, doing well, stayed in the Jhb northern suburbs, drove a nice car and had a comfortable job there at Bank City in town. He had an intriguing and inquisitive mind, he was smart and arrogant and the ladies loved him.

2007/08 he gave it all up to follow one of his many passions; journalism. He told me he wanted to work for nobody but The M&G. He became a full time student, initially staying at res then home then commuted by bus. I remember one of his former "admirers" telling what a joke it was that he came from a sports car to no car at all. She laughed. She didn't know. Great things awaited for this young man and she had no idea.

During his time as a Wits Journalism Post Graduate student he did well, naturally, enjoyed his craft and even wrote for the institution's newspaper. After graduating he went on to write for The M&G, like he had said he would.

While working as a journalist, his other passion surfaced its head. You see, in the early stages of our friendship, he told me he would one day become I judge. It was in passing so I didn't really take it seriously, I mean, I wanted to be Will Smith's housewife but some things are better left off as fairytales, you know? Turns out this dream wasn't far fetched at all. So he gave it all up. Again. And enrolled at Wits Law School as a full time student. This time he told me he wanted to work for a certain leading African law firm I will stick to naming "BG" (you never know with these law people, one mention and I find myself in jail, no thanks). Guess what? Yesterday he got his Law Degree after 3 years> His third degree and next year he will be at that very firm, like he had said.


It really sounds like a movie now that I think of it. I know he was working on an autobiography a couple of years ago and I really hope he sees it through because such a story should not go untold. I may have watered it down a bit but the message is clear; if you really set your MIND to it, you can ACHIEVE it, corny as it sounds, it's true and Friend is proof.
Now Friend may either love me or loathe me for putting his life out there like this, but if he ever happens to come across this blog post, I'll just deny it was about him...unless he likes it, of course!

Saturday, November 24, 2012

A series of unfortunate events

You know what I feel like right now? I feel like going back to my childhood and smacking myself every time I played house or anything resembling being an adult. I don’t know why we were in such a rush to grow up because being an adult actually comes with this big and nasty incurable disease called “RESPONIBILITY” and ever since I started working it seems to be growing like a big fat wart on my face that won’t go away! I’ve had a couple of incidents in the past couple of months that are constant reminders, painful lessons if you must, that teach me to up my responsibility game…

Rewind to December 2011, I had barely stayed a week in my pretty two bedroom apartment in Cape Town northern suburbs when I came home from work to find that my place had got broken into and my laptop and professional camera were gone. I called the police, who came promptly after an hour at most, no finger prints were detected and I did not know the serial numbers of either of the stolen goods. Neither of the two were insured.

Lesson 1:
·         Always make sure all windows and doors are closed when leaving the house.
·         Insure all valuable items.
·         Thieves don’t care how long it took you to save up, so you can buy yourself these luxury wants.

I cried and got over it and one of the policemen who had come to take the statement asked for my friend’s BBM pin. A month later I replaced my stolen camera with a big and better one…



June 2012, exactly 6 months after my thieving incident, I’m driving out of a hotel parking lot, talking and laughing with my friend and in the process bump a tree. My bumper and spotlight came off. Did I freak out? No. Insurance was going to pay for it! Surely after paying R1250 a month for the past eight months meant everything was covered…or so I thought. After going to the police station to fill in an incident form, I called my insurance broker, Alexander Forbes at the time and sent in all other necessary documents. Everything went well, I took my car to a dealership approved panel beater and got quoted a hefty amount of R7500, but I didn’t freak out because my insurance had me covered. I joyfully sent in the quote and a rental was delivered to me. I was sorted. And then, while diligently completing my daily tasks at work, I get a call from Alexander Forbes demanding me to return the rental and notifying me that I would be covering the repairs myself because I had breached some part of the contract (one vital sentence I had overlooked). By this time my car had already been fixed. They waited a whole four days to tell me this? On top of it all the lady who spoke to me was unbelievingly rude about it. I was fuming and was not going to go down without a fight, so I went onto Hello Peter and lodged a complaint. Ultimately, A.Forbes paid 40% of the cost and I covered the rest.

Lesson 2:
·         Be vigilant when moving out of tight parking spots, especially if they are in close proximity to stationary objects.
·         Read every line of your insurance contract before signing


August 2012, excited to start practising on my camera after an insightful photography class at Vega, I made a quick stop by Chicken Licken to get some hot wings. When I got home, I opened my boot and my camera was gone! I did the usual; made an incident report and called my insurance. You see, after my first camera being stolen, I made sure that this one got insured. All was good until I got a call back from my insurance broker, now Budget Insurance (I was so angry with Alexander Forbes, I changed) telling me that they would not be covering my loss as there was no forced sign of break in. See what had happened is that the thieves sent ‘signals’ to my car that blocked the lock, so when I thought I had locked, I actually hadn’t (this is the simplest way I can explain it). Anyway, because I had been through my contract thoroughly, I caught them out and they ended up paying 50% for a mistake they had made. Based on this I should’ve stayed with Budget Insurance, they’re a decent bunch, but I have since moved to Outsurance.
Lesson 3:
Always double check your doors after locking your car

October 2012, just over a month after moving back to Jhb, I wake up and the cap of my review mirror on the passenger’s side is gone. There are no other signs of damage. Till this day I have no idea how this came about but suspect it may have been stolen while I was at Fourways Mall the previous day. Next day I take the car to a dealership, I mean, it’s just the cover, it can’t cost me that much! When I get there I’m quoted an estimate of R2600. I nearly fainted, told them I would go home and think about it. After several phone calls to panel beaters all over Jhb, my only option was the dealership as the panel beaters don’t have this part. I decided to go back to the dealership, this time I was quoted a whooping R4800! Now I am driving around with a review mirror that has wires sticking out, looking like a reckless driver (or possibly even a thief)! It shall remain like this till I sum up the courage to cough up that amount.

The mystery of the missing mirror cap


Lesson 4:
 I have learnt no lesson here but that cars are such an expense and that if I was born in another era, it probably would have been cheaper to repair a donkey (plus donkeys don’t need petrol to keep going)!

Honestly, I’m tired of this growing up business! I’m tired of being taught lessons and I’m tired of Responsibility! Seriously, I want out, where’s the Suggestion Box???


Sunday, November 4, 2012

Childhood Games

I often wonder how life for my kids will be growing up and most times I can't help but have that moment when I'm randomly smiling by myself thinking back to my childhood days.

You see I grew up in a township called Ngwelezane in KZN. We had no fence nor gate at home, our yard was literally shared with my neighbours from either side. I was the first one to go to a multiracial school in my *hood but soon as I got out of **malume's car, I'd throw my bag in the passage, quickly have some cornflakes and rush to go play with my friends who went to a school just down the road from my house. Yes, I played in my uniform and yes, I ate corn flakes because my mom would be at work and I'd rebel against our helper who would try shove a sandwich down my throat. Who would pick peanut butter and jam over Kellogs anyway?

The games we played were silly and didn't make sense, especially the lyrics. My two favourite were "By sure" and "My Jenny"...no, English-speaking people, do not be fooled by the titles, the English was just a front, let me demonstrate by sampling extracts of the songs:

1. "By sure" is a song we'd sing while playing, what my white friends called "Pat-a-cake, Pat-a-cake, Baker's man" and it went a little something like this:

"By sure I love you baby, the baby on the sun, the sun put the yona, the yona put the man, the man booray booraaay.."

**please kindly loosen face and clear confusion, there's no translation, and what that was suppose to mean remains a mystery**

2. "My Jenny" was a game we'd play where we would all circle "Jenny's mom" and sing a song asking where Jenny was (Jenny had gone missing). Anyway, after every round we'd stop and ask her "weh ma ka Jenny, uphi uJenny?" (Where is Jenny) till the final round where she'd tell us that Jenny is dead (tragically) and is now a ghost. At this point, Jenny's mom would run after us and the first person she'd catch would be the next Jenny's mom...Sounds like catches much?

My Jenny theme song:

"I want to see my Jenny, my Jenny, my Jenny...I want to see my Jenny, my Jen, Jen, Jen...weh ma ka Jenny, uphi uJenny?"

I've probably confuse the crap out of a lot of people but if you grew up in a township in KZN in the 90's you'll get it and drift off to Nostalgiaville like I just did.

The point I'm trying to make is, we're losing a lot of our past. I watch my little brother switching between playing consoles all day and watching movies or DSTV. I didn't have that growing up and wouldn't have had it any other way! The closest thing my older siblings and I had to a Play Station or XBox was those old school TV games with games like Pac Man, Battle Field, Contra, Street Fighter, Mario Bros, Tetris etc. And because my mom was convinced that TV games messed up the television, she bought us a small black and white TV to play on. Do you have any idea how boring Pac Man is without colour?? But, we played and we survived and it was fun. Oh, and don't even get me started on toys! While my best friends Lyndi and Lauren had proper Barbie dolls, I had those silly imitations with half a head of hair missing *weeps in memory of*




That was childhood for me. Playing outside all day, singing songs that didn't make sense, making mud pies, playing house with a 5 piece tea set that my mom had bought me which I had to share with all 200 of my friends, climbing trees and riding bicycles. Life was simple, and cheap and probably something my children will never understand. Oh! I feel old already! *grabs hair dye*

*hood = neighbourhood
** malume = uncle (the designated driver of the neighbourhood 'car pool')

xx
Zee

Day 30

Apologies for not rounding up my 30 Day Challenge properly. Day 30 coincided with my life taking a 180 degree turn. I shall blog about that in the near future.








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Thank you for stopping by :)

Sunday, September 9, 2012

Day 29

Task: A picture of yourself


Honey...





Sifiso...




Meeeee....


Day 28

Task: Do you wish for anything at 11:11? If so, what do you wish for?


Honey...

I wish for the lecture to miraculously end early. I was hungry.


Me...

That life would just go on as per usual...


Sifiso...

I don't wish for anything at 11:11. Didn't even know I'm supposed to. *Sets alarm for 11:11*

Day 27

Task: A picture of your handwriting


Sifiso...




Me...





Honey...




No, it's not that Honey and Sifiso have invisible handwritings, Blogger wouldn't let me post. This is not sabbotage. I shall come back to this post to complete it!

Day 26

Task: What are some little things that make you feel warm and fuzzy?

Sifiso...


- My nieces

I'm a pretty hardcore gangster type dude, so not much makes me warm and fuzzy


Honey...

•Reading a beautifully written poem.
That is a guaranteed way to make my day.

•late night conversations with my mommy. She simply gets me.

•my boyfriend and I celebrate our anniversary each month by buying each other gifts. I go all mushy each time I unwrap the gifts he got me.

•wearing a new item of clothing. Best feeling in the world.


Me...

✓A warm cup of chai latte

✓Retail therapy (I'm the type of person who goes to the mall to buy milk and comes back with an outfit)

✓My couch, blankie and hot water bottle (this would be in winter of course)

✓A good workout session - skipping gym makes me feel like a loser :(

✓WINNING!!!!!!

Wednesday, August 15, 2012

Day 25

Task: Would you rather date someone plain with an amazing personality, or someone beautiful with a plain personality?


Me...

Someone beautiful with an amazing personality :)


Oh, that's not an option?? :(


I'd go for personality. Definitely personality. No cream or surgical procedure can enhance your personality:)


Honey...

If you saw one or two (or three) of my ex-boyfriends you'd consciously have to refrain yourself from blurting out " did you seriously date that guy".
Yes I did and yes we did walk in public holding hands.

The thing is I'm a sucker for good conversation. I need to be able to talk to you about all sorts of things. I need to find you funny and mentally captivating.
We should be able to chat till the sun comes up ( or night shift free airtime runs out)

And that is my defence argument for all the "not-so-easy-on-the-eye" guys I have been with.


Sifiso...

If I don't have to date them forever, I'll go with the beautiful person with a plain personality:) (I'm sure that option seldom gets votes)

Day 24

Task: 7 things that cross your mind a lot

Sifiso...

*Will I ever learn how to cook? And if I do learn how to cook, will that affect my desire/motive to get married? (Happy women's day!)

* What don't I need to do? I'm an eastern thinker, so I strive for wei wu wei, which is like the act of inaction that enhances effectiveness. It makes sense in my head

* The details of what I want out of life and what I need to put into life to get it. Figuring out what seed in need to sow to reap the harvest I desire. What practical actions do I need to take, to strive for excellence and significance whilst enhancing the quality of life for those around me.

* Connecting the dots... Not just reflecting on actions, events and thoughts, but also seeing what connects seemingly unconnected disciplines

* Theology and it's validity, relevance and application. Seeking truth.

* What I can do for someone else or a group of people. Seeking solutions for needs I've identified. Unless someone has a problem, I'm unnecessary.

*Dominant thought: Whenever I leave the house, I often wonder whether or not I've closed the garage door



Me...


"I gotta to know right now. Will I be rich? Have everything I want? I stop myself and look to the sky..."
         Robin Thicke ~ The Sky

That part of this song somehow sums up what occupies my mind on most days...I think about a lot of things, and I think a lot...

1. Success
Now we all define success in different ways. For me it's being able to give back to my parents, live comfortably and jumping out of bed in the morning cause I can't wait to get to work.

2. Life after death
I hope I don't sound weird about this but I often wonder if one immediately wakes up in another world. Do they become angels and walk around heaven and every now and then get a glimpse of the silly things we do on earth through those CCV camera/TV's?

3. My loved ones
Being based in Cpt meansI don't get to see them as often as I would like


4. When is the right time to play the lotto? Am I brave enough to bare the responsibilities that come with winning?

5. Idris Elba
No need to elaborate

6. Gym
That should I go today, shouldn't I conversation

7. Am I good enough/am I doing enough
I find it hard to satisfy me, I always want to do MORE. They call us perfectionists



Honey...

•my uncle who recently passed on
•life beyond studying
•travelling and getting exposed to different ways of life
•warm weather and all its perks - wearing pretty summer dresses and having picnics
•Kamo :-)
•my mommy
•D'banj's song - "I have a confession"


Sunday, August 12, 2012

Day 23

Task: A letter to someone. Anyone


Honey...

Dear : Jo'burg Taxi Driver

Yes, you from MTN taxi rank and Bree.
Please take a minute to sit down and take what I am about to say to heart.

I am the customer and you are the service provider. Please give me the respect a customer deserves.
I am the reason you put food on the table.

Please refrain from brushing my thigh when you change gears. The level of discomfort this brings to my life is un-quantifiable.

A simple thank you would be nice after I've been subjected to counting your money.
It is not my job. So what if I get confused with how much change " 3 R8.50's with a 100 bucks is."
It would be ideal if you kept one of those cheap calculators just by that space where the radio used to be.
This would save passengers the grief of witnessing the arguments over 50cents change.

Please be aware that, contrary to what you have been told, you are transporting human beings with children and loving partners waiting for them at home.
So please stop at a red robot, indicate when you are about to change lanes.
(Please refer to K53 that comes with this letter).

Yes I am black but not all black people speak Zulu. Why should every taxi ride feel like a forced zulu tutorial. Please cater to the demographics of your clients. "Ke a fologa hao fetsa go jika"

We live in a liberal country with freedom to wear whatever we please.
Allow me to wear my dresses and mini skirts as and how I please.
And stop saying "my size"and licking your lips every time I pass.
Please refrain from attempting to grab or touch me when I walk by.
Just because your actions have been condoned over the years doesn't make it less of a sexual harassment act.

Now that I have addressed my grievances I would like to take this opportunity to thank you for providing us passengers the ability to navigate Jo'burg. I have yet to find a place that I cannot catch a taxi to.

Yours Sincerely
Passenger



Sifiso...

Dear Past Sifiso (Grade 7 - Mrs Moonsamy's class)

This is future-self filling you in on how life has turned out for us.

First is on the agenda is girls. They are not as disgusting as you claimed. We like girls (and their germs now). A lot. I'm not married and it's not on the radar yet.
You've got great taste and I'm still working on that Christina Milian chick you saw on MTV

Next, is career. No, I am not a sports star, sport scientist or sports agent.
I'm kinda in between careers, but never unemployed.

Remember Boiler Room with Vin Diesel? You're gonna watch it again and really get into investing. Then you'll watch Wall Street and be sold to investing.
You're also going to watch Cocktail (Tom Cruise) and you're going to become a master bar tender.
You're gonna start studying music next year (no movie reference).
So you will be a musician, mixologist and an investor all at the same time, so good luck with that.

So my advice: when you choose what study, major in behavioural finance - accounting will cramp your style. Behavioural finance is at the heart of everything you enjoy.

Get into the habit of giving things your best shot. You're quite a lazy dude in high school, but you don't need to spare anything for later in life.
Ask questions and plenty of them - you don't have to figure everything out yourself. You're surrounded by great people.

So you know the money you've saved up, but couldn't decide how to spend? That money will continue to grow throughout high school, until you complete your degree and you're going to spend it on giving your mother a great 50th birthday party! :) Then you'll be broke and start saving again - well played kid!

Last, but not least, is your pals. All the pals you have now, you will keep. Yeah, strangely enough, you'll reconnect with a lot of them after high school. Your crew will get much bigger over time, but you'll more often than not, have a closer connection to the originals. You guys will go through some testing times, some interesting times, wild times and plenty of fun times.
You've chosen good people to have in your life and you're privileged to be chosen, by such great people. These guys will shape many fundamental aspects of your life, but remain aware of the influence you have on them too.

As much you love your friends, never forget to honour your mum and dad - not because they're great parents, but partly because God says so. God is good and He knows His stuff - you're going to need Him A LOT!

Yours sincerely,
Future-self



Me...

Dear Second Year Student


You didn't see this one coming, hey? Everybody seems to focus on the first years or graduates and you're, well, you're like the middle child, you fill in the gap between the youngest and oldest child and someone get lost in it all (this is me speaking as a middle child, so yeah). Well, I am here to tell you that while the whole world is going on with life, I am here and I care (well today anyway). This letter is for you, whether you're a second time first year or really just a fresh second year student doing second year for the first time (sadly I shall not be addressing second time second year students, that is a letter for another day).

First year was fun and all, meeting new people, starting new relationships, migrating from clique to clique; but I'm sure by now you have established who your friends are. Hopefully you have chosen the right ones, who are not only there for the fun times but are also there to help you grow. I trust by now you have dropped the cool act by trying to act like somebody you are not just for the sake of 'Keeping up with the Jonses', here's a tip nobody may have told you before; be yourself! Now that first year has shown you that you are not the smartest, most good looking, fittest or richest kid in school contrary to any labels you may have won in your small town school, you can now start to work with what you have to prepare yourself for life after varsity.

Firstly, study and pass and get good grades. When you graduate you are going to be up some tough competition, simply passing is no longer acceptable, push for higher marks, it'll count in your favour, if this is not possible, focus on passing.
It's ok to not attend all your classes all the time I guess, but attending (and completing) tutorials and setting up one-on-one consultation sessions with your lecturer makes your work easier to understand and can guarantee an improvement in your grades. Also. be consistent; never fall behind in class, even better, pre-read, as draining and unexciting it sounds, it helps. Oh and please do find a day in the week where you just relax, Fridays after your last class is usually ideal.

Secondly, do something not academically related that will add value to your CV, seek some outreach programmes that you can take part in, consider visiting a children's home once a month or help paint houses or schools for charity or whatever.
Join a society but don't just be a member, be part of the executive committee, be active, learn, add value and network.

Gain some work experience in your field of study; a lot of companies offer winter programmes, so take some time off Facebook and rather Google to find out which companies relevant to you offer such, alternatively, a lot of companies are also constantly seeking brand ambassadors and usually advertise on campus, keep your eyes peeled for this, it's flexible, fun and just  a great way to earn some extra cash.

Find a mentor; this does not necessarily have to be someone that much older but an experienced person would be beneficial. Seek guidance and learn from them, if your relationship is really successful, they may even help open doors for you.

So yeah, that's my 2 cents worth, I've done the figuring it out part, now all you have to do is execute. There's a boardroom out there waiting for you and the work starts now!

Sincerely,
Been-there, done-that

Day 22

Task: A picture of what you wore today


Me...

Taken by Zonja in one of my favourite boardrooms at the office. It looks like a garden and people write all sorts of silly things on the walls :)






Sifiso...

In my defence, it was snowing in Jozi and I really had no incentive to wear anything, but my PJs.




Honey...

Seems like Honey is a ghost in this task :(

Friday, August 10, 2012

Day 21

Task: Turn on's and off's


Sifiso...

Turn-Offs

- Smoking
- Incorrect assumptions
- Overly eager
- Hands that look like claws
- Make-up (A little is fine though)
- Nasty feet
- Slow on the uptake (I like to use advanced humour)
- Regular bad pronunciation (uGeorge is fine and fun, but it's not "Wirts University")

Turn-Ons

- Beautiful eyes
- A bit of attitude
- A great smile-laugh combination with a giggle
- Honesty
- Great body (especially legs - I couldn't lead with great body because I'd be considered shallow if I did)
- Good grooming
- Dress sense
- Sense of humour
- Excitable
- Wit
- Great dancing


Honey...

Turn ons:
•Humour
•Positive minded person
•Humility
•Charisma
•Young at heart
•Good with words
•Tact
•Artistic
•Cosmopolitan but still has a healthy amount of respect for tradition and culture

Turn offs:
•Dull personality
•People who are rude to security guards & helpers*
•BEE shirt & pointy shoes
•Lack of ambition and goals
•Inability to adapt to different vibes


Me...

Turn ons...

Respect
Cleanliness
Confidence
Humour
Good physique
A beautiful mind

Turn offs

Bad odour
All talk n no actioness**
Laziness
Failure to plan
Dry lips n hands
Pointless dishonesty
Closed mindedness
Stupidity
Assumption
Nosiness
Inability to make your bed

**word made up for my convenience

Day 20

Task: Concerts you have attended


Me...

Now that I'm forced to think about it, I realised that I actually haven't been to that many concerts. The first ever concert I went to was to a group called 101. They were the winners of the 1st ever South African Coca Cola popstars. I was such a fan I even got all of them to sign my copy of their CD lol!

2009 was the Anthony Hamilton, best concert I've ever been to, and that's why I'm going to see him again in two week's time.

Late 2009 (or 2010, can't remember)my friend's Honey n Thando got me a Neyo ticket cause I had once said if he ever came to SA I'd even go by myself. They came with :)

In the near future I'd like to see Lira, Zonke and Zakes Bantwini live. As for internationally, a Beyonce, Chris Brown, Erykah Badu or Indiana Arie concert wouldn't hurt;)


Honey...

First concert I went to in jhb was The Game's concert back in 2008.
He was so drunk he could hardly stand up straight.
Shocking moment of the night was when he performed "You wouldn't get far" and girls VOLUNTARILY got on stage to dance to it *Google lyrics for context*

The Neyo concert was a great sing along show. Absolutely Loved it.

Usher's concert early this year was Aaamazing. Nomvula and I sang our lungs out. Still get goose bumps when I think of when he performed "Trading Places".

Beyonce live in Las Vegas left me speechless. If u think her concert DVD are great wait till you see her life. I understand why Mbalula wanted to pay millions...
OK! OK! I'm just letting my imagination run away with me. I'm yet to see Bey perform.

I've also been to lots of concerts\festivals of SA musicians. Especially the jazzy,afropop musicians.
I'm a huge fan of Bra ugh performances.


Sifiso...

Shabba Ranks was probably the first concert I attended at a very young age. Opening acts included the likes of Boom Shaka (can't remember the rest)... But anyway, I passed out before Shabba got on stage. I was that young. (If you do not know who any of the above are, you are too young for me)

In Germany I got to see Boney M. No, it wasn't at Christmas time, but it really would have been awesome if they sang "Mary's Boy Child" and "Little Drummer Boy" although it was June/July. (If you don't know who that is, you are too young for and Christmas was a sad time in your life)

After that I went to catch Kanye West. Was very special to me because he brought his mother out during that show (may her soul rest in peace), but she was the "mama" he sings about in "Hey mama" (which happens to be one of my own mother's favourite tunes - but this is not the place to explain why a woman over 50 listens to the likes of Kanye West, Lil Wayne, L'vovo and Big Nuz.)

After that, I went to go see Jay-Z. Rihanna was an opening act there. *yawns* I lost my voice at that concert. Made for some very creative after party tactics, but making it to the show was an interesting enough story.

Earlier this year, I went to Dance Ritual to checkout Louie Vega, Anane and Josh Milan. Louie interrupted my supper, but it was great to meet him. Then I bumped into Josh Milan after he performed, so that was dope!

My most recent concert was watching TKZee in Nairobi. Great vibes, although, I was probably one of the ten people that knew and understood the TKZee lyrics.

I may have left a few concerts out, but I have watched the Drakensberg Boys' Choir perform about 30 times. This is a calculated guess rather than an exaggeration.

Day 19

Task: A list of all the places you've lived at

Sifiso...

I've only ever lived in Diepkloof, Soweto with brief spells away from home, known school terms. Still home!


Me....

I was born in a township called Ngwelezane which is in a town on the north cost of KZN called Empangeni, I'd give the co-ordinates too but thought that may be a tad bit weird. We have stayed in the same house since and seen neighbours come and go, this was the 1st place I called home and this is still the place I call home.

In 2001 I went to boarding school in Port Shepstone so this was my home away from home for 5 years.

In 2006 I moved to Johannesburg. To me this is what I call my second home because this was a phase of my life where I started formulating the real me; values, beliefs and friends.

Towards the latter part of 2011 work brought me to Stellenbosch where I stayed for a month, thereafter I moved to Durbanville which is located in the Cpt Northern Suburbs. This is home for now, a cosy two bedroom apartment where I stay with my imaginary family who go missing now and then.

Honey...

I was born in a small village in Taung, Northern Cape.

When I was 5yrs old I moved to Mafikeng,North West.

Life has blessed me with the privilege of living in all corners of Mafikeng
From suburbs to townships to villages. I've lost count how many neighbours we've had.

I moved to Jhb and lived at Jubilee Hall residence (Jubes) at Wits university till I couldn't stand the food anymore.

I am now currently living in Braamfontein, still Jhb.

Day 18

Task: Name the TV show you've become addicted to


Honey...

My visiting hours every Sunday evening at around 17h30 are always to someone who has DSTV.
That's just how much I love watching idols.


Sifiso...

Don't watch much TV at all, so I'll go with CNBC Power Lunch. Every weekday at midday.


Me...

I watch a lot of TV but lately I've been especially hooked on SA Idols. The talent this year is just amazing and Twitter just adds to the excitement with all the unofficial commentators(including myself) adding their 2cents!

Wednesday, August 8, 2012

Day 17

Task: What do you want to be when you get older?

Me...

Outside of my job (whatever it may be when I grow up), I want to be hope and an inspiration to the young (corny as it sounds). I want to help sponsor kids' education and I want to expose them to opportunities they never knew existed.

Honey...

When I was 13yrs old a lady gave a talk at our high school. She drove a "s'latlha" (drop top) and wore high heels. She said she was a CA. I told her one day I'm also gonna be a CA.

Lol, the dream hasn't changed but the reason behind the dream definitely has.


Sifiso...

When I grow up all I wanna be is me - a true original.

I was taught, "The most important thing in life is to be yourself. Unless you can be Batman. Always be Batman".

I've been gifted with a unique combination of gifts and skills, so for this reason I must stir up (rouse/ fan into the flame) the gifts that God has placed within me.

Day 16

Task: If the world were to end tomorrow, what would you do with your remaining time on earth?

Sifiso...

I'd have an end of the earth chill session.

This is a massive gathering of friends and family, with plenty of music (especially live music), some karaoke, board-games (30 Seconds may lead to the war that ends the world, so not sure if we'd play that), prayer, Scripture reading plenty of food (braai) and a bonfire so we can hold hands and sing Ku Ba Ya while we roast marshmallows.

Pretty venue neutral, but somewhere serene, with a great view would do nicely:)


Me...

I would take the next available private jet and fly my family and my grandparents to some exotic island, and we'd have a picnic, eat, catch up, laugh and pray.


Honey...

I'd definitely not study. I'd bunk my lectures and financial accounting tutorial.

I'd be on the first flight home(yes Mafikeng does have an airport). I'd wanna spend the last day in this world with my mom and little sister. Anyone who knows me world know they are my world.
It would be a bonus if all my family members aunts, cousins,uncles especially mamane Lerato and Tinaye. also came along to Mafikeng and of course my few precious friends.

It would be a day full of conversation and laughter and lots of ice cream to go around.

I'd also read my 2 favourite poems for the last time just in case the is no poetry in heaven.
I'd ask my little sister to dance for me one final time.

My last hour on earth would be with all my family members at a night vigil at church. Those who have ever been to my church would understand why.

Day 15

Task: A photo of someone you fancy of the moment

Photos coming soon...

Sunday, August 5, 2012

Day 14

Task: Provide pictures of five celebrity crushes


Honey...

Common


Rihanna


Bongani Fassie *BBM can't watch*


Anne Hathaway


Dumi Masilela *image via leephottoshots.tumblr.com*



Sifiso...

So this is a challenge I was more than prepared for. The tough part was cutting it down to 5. It's not all aesthetics, so I'll explain how they made it all here.

Marsha Thomason - Aesthetics.She's just beautiful.





Christina Milian - I always disclose to my girlfriends that I would break-up with them for Christina Milian. Aesthetics, but we have a special connection that you might not understand. I love this girl so much,I even watch her act! And I watch her movies a couple of times over. That is quite significant because I'm the only South Africa that has still not seen Tsotsi.



Minnie Dlamini - Local is lekker. I watched Live for her. If someone out there can make this (her and I) happen, I'd be grateful.#




Cassie - Aesthetics, but I think she sent me subliminal messages in her songs which have resulted in her making the cut.



Jessica Alba - Just an all round likable girl. She was all over at some stage and I noticed her.


# = (If my girlfriend is reading this : I'm joking honey)




Me...

5. Diggy Simmons & Jaden Smith: Together their total age comes to 31, which sounds way better than saying Diggy is 17 and Jaden 14...plus I follow neither on Twitter so nobody can call me sick and twisted




Jaden Smith

Diggy Simmons




4. Rashid Lynn aka Common





3. Justin Timberlake: I honestly think we'd either make really great friends or a super awesome couple, I love his humour, it's so dry and...ag, I just get him man and I know that deep down he'd get me too, like that song of his, Summer Love, I feel like he wrote it for me!




2.Chris Brown: I think we the world needs to forgive him now, just look at how lovingly he's holding that puppy...sometimes I'm borderline obsessed. Sometimes.




1. Idris Elba who has become even sexier in my eyes ever since I met him. He's such a cool guy and was so chilled in his slops, baggy jeans and an old t-shirt, it was as if he didn't know he was IDRIS ELBA (no speaking in third person, nothing)... I would also like to add that he told me I'm hilarious (this means he thinks I'm funny which is pretty cool)



Day 13

Task: Three confessions of your choice

Sifiso...

#1 - I thought today's task was celebrity crushes. Was really ready for that.

#2 - I don't like talking about myself. Actually I almost despise it. I'm far more interested in others and their experiences.

#3 - I have a weakness for books. Books are my buying addiction. I own tons of books that I haven't read.

I know we only need 3, but there's just something I just need to get off my chest.

I have not watched a single episode of this season of Idols. I watched half an episode of last season. There were years of drought between last season and when Heinz won.
But I have seen this Khaya chap on Youtube. My neighbour made me watch him do Superbass


Me...

1. I often secretly wish I worked as a trader on Wall Street. How cool would I be?

2. When I was younger I use be embarrassed about having sinusitis. Now I just hate it but I've accepted it.

3. I never fantasize about my wedding day. If it were by me, I'd probably get married in the absence of the actual ceremony, but I have a mother, grandmother and aunts...


Honey...

Confession #1

Last week Monday I really needed coffee but had forgotten my wallet at home. So I sat close to the Tower(place we buy coffee on campus) then waited for a guy to go buy something.
Then joined the line behind him and started searching frantically for my purse pretending that I just realised I forgot my wallet. Being the nice guy he was offered to pay for my coffee. Classic case of damsel in distress.
I hope he never gets to read this. I'd be soooo embarrassed.


Confession #2

During the June holidays I went home and my little sister had thee most gorgeous pants. When I left I deliberately took them then called to apologise that I had accidentally packed them in my luggage. I feel like such a bad sister

Confession#3

Sometimes when I'm at my place and don't wanna be disturbed I just ignore any knocks on my door and tell anyone who calls to find out where I am that I'm at the library.
Sometimes a girl just needs some alone time.

Day 12

Task: Screenshot your desktop


Me...

I cheated and opted for my phone wallpaper instead *please refrain from judgement*








Sifiso...


Wednesday, August 1, 2012

Day 11

Task: What is your favourite quote?


Sifiso...

Such a difficult task because this is a moving target!

Tempted to go for "Everybody's got a plan... Until they get hit!" purely because it comes from Mike Tyson, but my winner (for today) is

"It is as a soldier that you make love and as a lover that you make war" by some French dude.

It makes great sense when you have an understanding of both love and war.



Honey...

Omg! I have so many. I have a soft spot for words.

"Those who ridicule faith have never endured long enough to witness their dreams unfolding just as they imagined"

"Experience is not what happens to people but what people do with what happens to them."

"If you cannot change something, change your attitude"

"Keep calm and go shopping"

Okay I should stop now.



Me...

Happiness is when what you think, what you say, and what you do are in harmony ~ Mahatma Gandhi

Day 10

Task: If you could only live off one food and one beverage for the rest of your life, what would it be?

Me...

Food: Chicken Briyani - I love Indian food, if I were to marry an Indian guy, eating at his mom's would probably be an every weekend family affair

Beverage: Milk - need I even elaborate? Calcium. If I drank milk everyday I'd probably have guns of steel by age 80


Sifiso...

Beverage: Horlicks Milkshake

I just love the juxtaposition! Horlicks says "I'm healthy" and milkshake says "I'm naughty". Absolutely delicious compromise!

Food: Medium rare tender steak fillet

All day! Everyday! Great tasting source of protein! When the doctor diagnoses me with gout, I'll just nod in acceptance, then have a steak to remind myself, "It was worth it!". *Tempted to sneakily include an alternative (like red velvet cake), but I respect that task calls for only one food!*


Honey...

Coca Cola
I have been trying to quit quitting Coke for a while now. I could probably buy myself a MINI cooper with the amount of cash I spend on it :-(

Ice Cream
I call it food for the soul. My boyfriend knows ice cream is the easiest way to put an instant smile on my face.

Betroot
Yes that dark red veggie that stains your hands.
I absolutely love it. I prefer it boiled and having it as you would a fruit but I even enjoy the way they make it at township weddings with cheap Mayo and too much vinegar.

Monday, July 30, 2012

Day 9

Task: Pet Peeves

Honey...

Gold tooth. Why human beings choose to carry their investments in their mouth is beyond my understanding.

Guys who willingly enter the friendzone then hit you with the "I never planned to have feelings for you,it just happened". There's a reason why you in the friendzone. Friendzone=not eligible to date.

Doing my hair, or anything to do with hair. I do not find any enjoyment in such activities. I do ,however ,acknowledge that as a female it is wise that u keep your hair fairly decent.

People who are impatient when having a conversation with people who stutter. Or even worse imitate the way they speak. It's not the person's fault that he\she stutters, you know. If he\she had it their way they too would probably not stutter.


Sifiso...

Smoking... The smell, the smoke! Aaaaaaaaargh! But I love to chill with smokers *shrugs* But the smoking vibe is just not for me, especially the aftermath, the stains and that hideous smell... Nothing more irritating than smelling like smoke after a night out and you were not even near a smoker.
I can only imagine what weaves go through.

Incorrect answers... I'll elaborate on this one. Nothing wrong with getting answers wrong, but it annoys me when the respondent* does not answer the question they've been asked. This is mostly commonly done by asking themselves another question that is perpendicular to the topic (that is on a topic that they are more comfortable with) and then giving a long-winded answer to deter any attempt to get them to attempting to answer the original question.

*side note* I'm only using respondent because answerer doesn't seem like the right word)


Me...

I hate it when people chew with their mouths open

Please could we also refrain from chewing gum like cows chewing on grass? Why do people insist on being heard that they are chewing gum?

Cannot stand it when people fight with their plates, why must utensils be used to beat up crockery?

This one is directed to microwaves; please start with the food and end with the plate/bowl?

Can't stand any form unhygienic activity, a bath/shower once a day won't hurt, if all else fails, take a swim

I can't tolerate people who talk longer than necessary, two ears, one mouth, please let us utilise as per ratio?

Greeting on BBM? Please don't, just get straight to the point, I'm fine, you're fine, now let's chat already!

People who do not use "please" and "thank you", that's plain rude

Ashy lips, hands, feet & just skin in general

Lastly, I really get peeved when people decided to ruin the mood for everyone just because they are in a bad mood. It's just not fair on everyone else

Sunday, July 29, 2012

Day 8

Task: Three things you want to say to different people


Sifiso...

Wow, this a tough one, considering that the day is nearly over. I cannot sign a release form for this to be on the blog.

1. Friends (The gents)

Thank you guys for being incredibly awesome. I may not be the best friend you have, but thanks for showing me love anyway. I'm so grateful you guys are too lazy to make new friends. Love you gents. I owe a lot of who I am and have I think to you guys. Love you gents #NoHomo Nothing could express the amount of gratitude I have for you guys being in my life. I hope we can get even closer over the years to come!

2. Family

I wish we could have family time all the time, not just on special occasions. You guys really brighten up my life in a very special and different way from the friends I love so much.

3. Those I've hurt or hindered in some way

I'm sorry. If I could do things over, I would make different/better decisions. Please forgive me - not for my sake, but for your own sake. If we can work things out, I'd appreciate that, but you're not obliged to do so because I was the perpetrator. I have no reason for some of the stuff I've done other than immaturity and intoxication. I pray for your success and the release of your potential, with or without me.

I've addressed this to groups of people rather than individuals. Not 100% sure if that's allowed.

This has been the most interesting task on the journey thus far.


Me...


My Parents
1. Thank you...
...for sacrificing all you had so I could have all I have now
...for teaching me the importance of hard work
...for not always giving me what I wanted exactly when I wanted it


My boyfriend
2. Thank you...
...for being my support system
...for reminding me that it's ok to make mistakes
...for being my hype man
...for inspiring me to be a better person

Khanyi Dhlomo
3. I want to meet you...
...so we can talk about how awesome you are and everything else in between and out of context


Honey...


1. My headmaster in High School,Mr Landman.
I want to sit down and tell him he was right. That life does get harder as you grow up, that character really is build by tribulations. That all the skinny boys in our class did eventually become fat(just as he said they would) because of lack of exercise and too much alcohol.

2. My late brother Tshepo
I wanna ask him if heaven is as we imagine it to be. I want to thank him for all the lessons his presence in my life taught me.

3.Steven Bantu Biko
The pioneer of BCM(black Conscious Movement). I owe a huge chunk of who I am and how I view the world to Black Consciousness. Even in this day and age when it's no longer fashionable. I'd take Biko out to a quite spot for lunch and listen attentively as I 21-question-him till the sun goes down.

Day 7

Task: Do you read? What are your favourite books?

Honey...

My all time favourite book is Redeeming Love by Francine Rivers

I'm actually embarrassed to admit that my favourite book reads more like a romance novel and not an autobiography of some struggle hero.

Redeeming love helped me to comprehend the depth of God's love and the beauty of second chances.

It's a book I pray my granddaughters and great granddaughters will get to read.
It had me cancelling nights out and bunking lectures.
I salute Francine, her book will forever linger in my mind.


Me...

Yes. I read.
My favourite books in no particular order (except the first one which is actually my favourite book of all time):

1. The Alchemist by Paulo Coelho - this book taught me about life in it's entirety, and it's not even a self help book (which I stay away from). Also, I feel like the message portrayed is what The Secret dismally attempted

2. Shades by Marguerite Poland - this was our Grade 12 set work. I had read it two years prior when I found it lying around in my brother's bedroom. My cousin got me a copy again two years ago, I'm planning to read it again!

3. Spud by John van de Ruit - I have the entire series but the first one is still my favourite, I laughed and cried like a lunatic

4. No One Would Listen by Harry Markopolos - I know the description "financial thriller" wouldn't excite most, but my, I LOVED this book, especially since I had been following Bernard Madoff's trial

5. Oliver Tambo, Beyond the Engeli Mountains by Luli Callinicos - I love Oliver Tambo, and this biography is so beautifully written, so eloquent so captive, I feel like all South Africans should read it

6. Some of my Best Friends are White by Ndumiso Ngcobo- we live in such a diverse country, sometimes it's just nice to laugh at what makes us South African

7.Ukuthanda ilanga (Loving the Sun) by Penuel Mlotshwa. Last time I saw Penuel was probably four years ago, what I never got to tell him is that he inspired me to start working on my own book. This book is self published and I have no idea how one can get a hold of it, but it's a delightful, light-hearted quick read

8. The Pursuit of Happyness by Chris Gardner - I thought the movie was really really good, till I read the book. WOW! Love!

Phew! Looks like I have more favourite books than I thought!


Sifiso...

Yes I do read

Favourite books are non-fiction works. Fiction seems to be more about conflict and non-fiction about conflict resolution. I love answers. Couldn't read the Bible until I could fit it into the non-fiction category.

I'm a sucker for books about wisdom, insight into human beings and the application of the gospel.

One of my favourite authors is Dr. Myles Munroe because his works are often a combination of the above (everything is about Genesis 1-3).I also enjoy Patrick Lencioni for the way he uses fiction to present wisdom, principles and their application and then feeds you the raw principles.

David Brooks is a man after my own mind. Has a similar style to Lencioni, so they allow me to stray into fiction without losing out on the substance. Brooks also uses some very classic and unique images to bring the story across.

Saturday, July 28, 2012

Day 6

Task: What band or musician is most important to you?

It seems Honey has defaulted on Day 6 so it is just Sifiso and I today...

Sifiso...

Johann Sebastian Bach

Now the baroque era is a very early, but critical era in music. From baroque we find music impacting the mind, body and soul. We find things like musical imagery, themes and motifs! I would love to elaborate on those, but this is not the time for history and appreciation of music lecture.

Of the composers of the era, I have the deepest connection with Bach. I have not studied much of his personal life, but I get his music.

The reason I've gone with such an old musician is because I'm a purist and believe that he made important reforms that are at the heart of what we listen to nowadays.


Me...

I had to think long and hard about this one. I have a lot of favourites but "important" is another thing. Looking at my CD collection I decided, Joyous Celebration must be important to me seeing I have a collection of their music.

I guess their music somehow takes me to church, and sometimes all you need is just a little church:)

Thursday, July 26, 2012

Day 5

Task: Five places you want to visit

Honey...

1.Zanzibar
2.Mozambique
3.Kenya
4.New york
5.London

Sifiso...

In no particular order

- God's window, Mpumalanga - I've heard it's absolutely stunning. Plus it helps me show that I dig God and I dig my country.

- Aya Napa - Party island off the coast of Cyprus. Not as commercial as Ibiza, but I wanna see how extreme people go when they party

- Dubai - Muslim place. Really interested in how they live and I guess a little shopping wouldn't hurt.

- New York - Do I need a reason? Time Square, the sock exchange. The Rainbow Room. It's all happening there.

- Hemingway Bar at the Ritz in Paris is supposed to feature, but it shut down recently, so my substitute will have to be Mozambique. I have not done Mozambique although I've threatened to for years.


Me...

1. I wanna be a part of it, New York New York!!!

2. Paris [going to learn French just for this trip]

3. Dubai, not for the shopping but for the shopping

4. Mauritius, planning this to be my next international trip:)

5. Italy, Venice in particular. I want to go on those fancy boats of theirs and just keep myself busy by looking cool

Wednesday, July 25, 2012

Day 4

Task: The meaning behind your tumblr name

Me...

My friend Nandipha and I started a tumblr page not so long ago. Before that we were co-bloggers on "blogspot". Both our blogspot and tumblr names is "September 34". I came up with the name after being unimpressed with Nandipha's weak suggestions *BBM uninterested face*.

Initially we were going to go by the name "Cape Town to Joburg" [yawn] because I'm based in Cpt, and she in Jhb, but we decided against it as it would be slightly awkward once I move back to Jhb.

So, September 34 it was. We are born, one year and a day apart (yes, I'm the older one), so September 3 is the day of my birthday (every year) and September 4 is Nandipha's...

Honey...

*no tumblr*
Bacc21 was one of my passwords
Short for getting my Bacc degree @ the age of 21.
Came up with it in first year.
now 6yrs later it reminds me of the saying; "Wanna make God laugh? Tell him about ur plans."
It also ,now, symbolizes how far I've come with this CA dream

Sifiso...

Quite an interesting task for today, seeing as I don't know what tumblr is, I can assume I don't have a tumblr name... Can't watch face.

I can explain what my Twitter name's about...

At school my computer user name was 04GMapS
04. - year I matriculate
G. - Gillingham - my boarding house
Map - 1st 3 letters of my surname
S - I usually get called names including S (like S-hole)

So for Twitter, since I won't be graduating, I chose my year of birth. I've always prided myself on my youth.

My BBM name, very simple. Khutso started this thing of calling me Smooth Criminal, which was later shortened to Smooth. Those were my original BBM names. O Suave is a combination of Irish and Portugese musings. O Suave in portugese means "the smooth one". Very suave and befitting. O'Suave is just a play on your typical Irish surname (eg O'Driscoll; O'Sullivan). Was actually supposed to embrace Scotland at some stage and change it to McSuave.

I like to juxtapose things that don't seemingly go together:) I love doing that to show that things are not as disconnected as we think, or that things are more connected than we originally perceive.

Hope I've done good

Day 3...

Task: Your day, in great detail

Sifiso...

Great detail differs from male to female

11:04 - Wake and check phone (for the time). Reply to BBM messages and an email (I really thought I replied to this email - it will feature again later in my day). Proceed to man cave for my day to commence.

11:51 - Not a big watcher of TV, but begin channel surfing. Tune into 2 and a Half Men. It's the right thing to do since I watched a Charlie Sheen interview on Jay Leno last night.

Mid-12 - Tune into CNBC for some market info. Check stock prices and look for any interesting headlines. Continue to watch junk. Think I watched the Mentalist.

Before 1 - Play Fifa 12, while enjoying some Weetbix. Yes, I deserve a badge for laziness.

Watch more tv throughout the day mainly House and White Collar. These shows are interrupted by random moments of finding new ways to through bottles in the air while making drinks and fine-tuning my repertoire for this weekends performance. Pieces to be debuted this weekend include Icebox (Omarion), So Sick (Ne-yo), We Fall Down (Donnie McClurkin) and Say Yes (Floetry). Trying to do a whole hip-hop/ R&B thing.

Randomly have 3 boiled eggs and then go take a bath.

Following the bath, I begin to study some accounting. Earnings per share. Find some inconsistency which makes no sense. Begin to dissect it and next thing PS3 is in my hands and time for more Fifa.

Steal a handful of mints from my dad's cupboard.

Attend to the email I thought I responded to this morning. My afternoon response is far more pleasant than what I would have sent this morning. Follow-up on some emails from yesterday.

17:53 - Hanging With Mr. Cooper, but toy with the idea of gym. I know I have time on my hands, so postpone.

18:04 - Realised I don't have mixed martial arts or capoeira class, so gym motivation depleted. Try to look for a motivational Arnold Schwarzenneger video, but end up flipping bottles in the air and working on my repertoire.

Eat samp and beans for supper while playing Fifa.

Ziyanda's mail comes in and I remember that I need to write the day down in detail. So I do this from my music area.

About to go take my anti-malaria tablet.


Me...

6:55 My alarm goes off, today I didn't hit the snooze button (usually reward myself with 5min of extra sleep) I jumped out of bed. News goes on and the weather forecast says maximum 22 degrees (yay, warm winters day) so I open my wardrobe, pull out salmon coloured chinos, crisp white shirt and a pair of nude heels. Then I jump into the shower.

6:45 I'm half dressed so I quickly blow dry my hair then comb it into place.

7:00 I turn on the TV to watch Espresso, usually I would watch Morning Live or CNBC Africa, but I thought let me try this show. Unimpressed I let it play in the background while I pack my laptop and cut myself an orange. I quickly nibble as I throw yoghurt and an apple into my bag.

7:20 I'm in the car and on my way to work and listen to Metro fm (this is standard procedure).

8:50 I'm at work, I walk in with my friend Lyle and we joke about (as usual). I pop into my boss's boss office to say hi then sit down, turn my laptop on. Lots of meeting today so try to get as much done before my first one.

10:30 My friend Risel who's based in our factory in JHB is down for a meeting and he came to greet me! Yay! We catch up for 5min then he's off and I get back to work.

11:00 My first meeting with my NPI (New Product Innovation) manager Karine, I'm project manager for something big happening to our brand and she helps me with details on production.

12:00 I run from my meeting with Karine to another meeting with ANOTHER NPI manager, plus 6 other functional experts for project number 2.
Everyone in the boardroom except for my manager/boss (Zonja) and I are smoking...I come out smelling like an ashtray:(

13:00 Meeting done so I head to the cafeteria. Today my friend Zayaan (who's on the same brand as me) and another friend, Faatima (who's just moved to a new team) are having a lunch date. While I wait for Zayaan to get to the cafeteria I catch up with my buddies Steve, Lulu and Risel (together we are the awesome foursome cause we're awesome).

13:10 Zay (Zayaan) comes down, we get lunch and go up to Faati's (Faatima) new department for our lunch date. We get there to find three others. Dig in laugh, relax (a bit).

13:30 Zay and I drag (I mean run enthusiastically) ourselves to our desks and it's back to work. I prepare for my next meeting. I'm nervous cause I'll be presenting.

15:00 Last meeting for the day!! Am I ready? No I'm not! Into Mark's office (boss's boss) and we wait for Zonja. I present and when I'm done they fire questions and I tackle each one with ease. This is my best work this year! An hour later we sit and they give me feedback and where I can improve. Mark throws figures and graphs, challenges me, he wants the answers tomorrow, it's a BIG challenge but I accept. I need to knock this one out of the park, I need to impress Mark tomorrow.

16:30 Meeting done and I get a call from Marthine she needs some designs to be signed off. Zonja is in a meeting and she does the sign offs so I tell her this. Five minutes later I get a call from Sylvia from Oglivy and she also needs something to be signed off, I put it aside for Zonja's To-Do list.

17:00 Zonja is finally back and she approves and signs off. Koos who's been helping me with forecasts for my projects comes and we speak some Afrikaans, he makes fun of my broken Afrikaans then quickly saves himself by joking about HIS broken English. He wants to know how the brand is performing so I quickly look up the figures, we discuss them then decide we shall continue tomorrow.

17:30 Pam, my pretty neighbour asks for a lift and we're off. On our way home this man driving behind me is hooting profusely I can't hear what his saying so as the robot turns red, he swerves his car in front of me, jumps out and tells me my back tyre is flat. We stop at a garage 2 minutes later and I get all my tyres sorted.

18:00 Pam and I stop at Woolies and we get some supper.

18:15 I warm my chicken lasagne, take it out of the microwave, dig in and then start typing this...


Honey...

06h30: Snoozed the alarm

08h05: Make it to my 8 o'clock lecture(that's early for me) probably cause Kamo dropped me off.

9h30: Try really hard not to doze off

10h00-13h00: Lectures, day dreaming about my romantic get away with my lover next weekend

13h30-16h00: Went for praise and worship @ church. Highlight of my day

16h00-17h00: Take a nap, and for some weird reason I dream about pop bottles. Very disturbing.

17h00-17h30: Go on Twitter,blogs,blogs and more blocks. Super excited about the new blog I discovered

18h00-what feels like forever: Study a new standard in accounting