So,it so happens that for the past long weekend was not so much of a weekend afterall,I spent almost my whole entire weekend working and am not complaining much but just saying that it was quite I must say an interesting long weekend,started my saturday morning at 5.30 jogging for 1.5k's and that refreshing all in all then,after having my breakfast,we went to a qurrary to fill up a 30 tonne truck with 3000 pavement blocks,then that took us like 2 hours or soo to fill up after we were done we went home and did the usual stuff,lunch,rest and all that crap that follows....then at night we work some more carried like 50kg bags of mazie on our shoulders into the warehouse(well that's when we were off loading a truck)I rekeon i carried 20 bags or so.The following day was filled with same activities and all.
Today begun my day speaking to the woman of my life(that at 12 pm in the morning )then slept and went to the secret place to get a new stash of supplies to keep me run and now am chilling updating my blog on thy blackberry and looking forward to going home to watch the new Dexter episodes.
Tuesday, October 25, 2011
Saturday, January 9, 2010
Chapter1:The day
Well!there so many things one would like to say in such situations but still I shall begin from the beginning.
Dingani's life ever since he was born has been a dream come true for his family.Born in the month of December in a land foreign to him after his birth.His parents arrived to the land of the British to pursue there dreams,for most of us in Africa been abroad is a dream come true since you can earn money in any job and come out rich in Africa,without people questioning you how you suddenly became rich in front of you.
Spent his first three years in the U.K and at the age of three his was a fan of Micheal Jackson and like everyone else he tried so hard to dance like him he adored him in everyway possible.His mum had mentioned to him several times of how people loved watching him to dance and I guess from that day onwards his mum always thought to herself that he was a great gift from God.
As the years progressed he was one of the soo gifted in the sense using his left hand,has being proven to be a gift from The Almighty.His mum tried so hard to make him use his right hand so she says but always found himself using his left hand.
His life at five was not what five year olds would like to happen in their lives,a deision by his dad to come back to Zambia made us separate from his lovely mother..After a few months in Zambia he had caught the well known Chicken Pox and which disappeared within the year.Rised by his grandparents afterwards proved that they cared for him so much and grew up with his Aunties and Uncles,his dad left him there and he atterly was not bothered by this cause he had come to love his new found parents and givers of his name.
As years progressed he and his dad and a man found at the farm of his grandparents and moved to
Dingani's life ever since he was born has been a dream come true for his family.Born in the month of December in a land foreign to him after his birth.His parents arrived to the land of the British to pursue there dreams,for most of us in Africa been abroad is a dream come true since you can earn money in any job and come out rich in Africa,without people questioning you how you suddenly became rich in front of you.
Spent his first three years in the U.K and at the age of three his was a fan of Micheal Jackson and like everyone else he tried so hard to dance like him he adored him in everyway possible.His mum had mentioned to him several times of how people loved watching him to dance and I guess from that day onwards his mum always thought to herself that he was a great gift from God.
As the years progressed he was one of the soo gifted in the sense using his left hand,has being proven to be a gift from The Almighty.His mum tried so hard to make him use his right hand so she says but always found himself using his left hand.
His life at five was not what five year olds would like to happen in their lives,a deision by his dad to come back to Zambia made us separate from his lovely mother..After a few months in Zambia he had caught the well known Chicken Pox and which disappeared within the year.Rised by his grandparents afterwards proved that they cared for him so much and grew up with his Aunties and Uncles,his dad left him there and he atterly was not bothered by this cause he had come to love his new found parents and givers of his name.
As years progressed he and his dad and a man found at the farm of his grandparents and moved to
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