"Life is more fun when you move around" that is my motto in life. I take a vow to travel the world in my lifetime, to meet fun, interesting people and make friends.
Monday, October 24, 2011
Bring Back My Stuff
Dear Ex best friend
We stated of as strangers in an upmarket CPUT residence, and we seemed to get along very well. After 2 months we became best buddies and we became the best buddied that Cape Town has ever seen. I trusted you with my life and allowed you to wear my clothes; little did I know that you were doing your own shopping spree.
I smiled and gave you encouragement as you looked fabulous in my wardrobe. I looked at the heels of my shoes get finished as you walked and asked myself what would have God done if he were me? I asked you to land me you digital camera for my graduation, but you thought I would not return with it so you beat around the bush until I left without it. This made me think, someday you might run away with my stuff but I chose to ignore the thought.
Beginning of June I gave you the keys to my room, and asked you to clear out for me. I asked you to take my stuff to your house and bring them back at the beginning of the second semester and 5 months down the line, there is no sign that my stuff will ever return.
Like any human being I made assumptions, and declare that you robbed me. In fact, you dig most of the gold out of my mine.I bet that you got home and told you mother that everything is yours.
You became a bad boy the moment you knew that you have failed and the university is excluding you. I supported you regardless of the fact that I left my room in your hands so you can study, instead I return to my room and it smells like trash.
Please bring back my stuff so I can give it to the homeless guy who greets me with a smile every time I go buy bread.