So I stopped being nice. Because the person in question don't deserve me being nice. So I just replied to that person's email, and said a few things I had on my mind. It felt good, and I actually hope that that person will get angry with me for it. Seeking conflict like a prostitute seeking customers on a Tuesday night, when the stars are out and it's a nice evening.
New Years happened, it was the best celebration of the shifting of months, which in the December/January shift, means shifting of years.
Jamaica happened, it was a week of doing NOTHING. Except getting drinks from the bar, food from the restaurant, reading, enjoying being with family. The only difficult questions were of the type
"Which drink should I order now?"
I want to go back to Jamaica, but not on an all-inclusive holiday. It was irie.
But oh man, was there a lot of North Americans, and they are exhausting. Loud and obnoxious and... you know, just being themselves... I wonder if I've become English enough to be all annoyed with the American accent, it sounds horrible. And because they're so loud, you can't escape it. Not irie.
Anyhoo, 2010 is here, and it started with changes. Stay tuned for the winds of change, whistling like the Scorpions, put your seat belt on so you don't end up on the bonnet with fractures and stuff.
cha cha cha
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