The Puppy’s Furrow
Somehow I knew this would happen. I was so keen to go home, to finally be with all my loved ones. To see my friends. My family. To see Table Mountain and feel the sea breeze. But, right now, this moment, I miss Grahamstown. I miss all my new friends. I miss being able to walk everywhere. I miss the fact that your friends are right next door to you, literally, if you should need them. I miss it!
I don’t know why. I’m really happy to be home, but still, I have this horrible empty feeling here, almost as if I left the rest of myself there. These holidays to me, are starting to feel like one big waste of time. I’m not working. I’m not doing anything constructive, per se, although I am actually posting the first blog post in a while. Progress? I think not.
I have my Grahamstown 2010 playlist on repeat. It isn’t helping one bit. It’s just making me think of the insane year that I’ve had. From hitting rock bottom, and then having the most incredible second semester, to being melancholy and depressed now… I just can’t take this shit anymore.
I understand that my friends here do actually work, and yes, they cannot do things all the time. I can’t even do things all the time… I’m so close to being under the poverty line it’s not even funny… so it’s understood. But even then, Cape Town is just such an expensive place to live. I feel like I’m part of the problem. Sending me to Grahamstown is not cheap. My parents are probably in way over their heads, and being home just makes me feel as though I’m getting in the way.
I’m pretty much in the middle of yet another rut in my life. Yes, another one. I feel seriously unhappy. Screw life. I hate it.
Katy Perry – “Teenage Dream” Review
This was supposed to be a journalism assignment, but I can’t find it on the blog we were supposed to post it to and I handed it in like two minutes late. It took me shit long to do though, and in that respect, I wish to post it here so my good work won’t be in vain. Enjoy!
Is Pop Sounding Too Sweet?
I’m not entirely a fan of what pop has become. Too many artists believe that they can storm into a recording studio and start abusing the microphone with loud, intolerable lyrics and outdated production techniques. This is where singer-songwriters like Katy Perry break the mould, but not so much that it shatters the concept of music-making into little tiny pieces. Perry, along with an startling vocal range, writes catchy, flirtatious lyrics and creates some of the most infectious tracks I’ve heard in some time.
Teenage Dream is Perry’s second mainstream album release, after the very successful debut album, One Of The Boys back in 2008. Released worldwide at the end of August this year, it debuted at number one on the Billboard 200 album charts, selling 192,000 copies in its first week.
This record in comparison to its predecessor is more playful, but actually presents more serious and honest song writing. She has however, ditched her cutesy 50′s polka-dot dresses for “daisy dukes” and “bikinis on top.” The typical Californian dream, perhaps?
The first five tracks could all be chart toppers, easily. Teenage Dream has already had 
widespread success as the second single release, and Firework, produced by the acclaimed team of Stargate and features a wonderful violin sample, looks to be following it in its footsteps – straight off the shelves. California Gurls is the first single released off the album. Noted, the video is extremely offensive to some people, and Snoop Dogg really does nothing that can be classified as “music” on this track… but it comes together attractively nonetheless. The playful staccato synths and punchy baseline form the effervescence that is carried and built on throughout.
Not forgetting Last Friday Night (T.G.I.F.) and Peacock, which features some of the most blatantly obvious innuendo you will ever hear in a song. “I wanna see your peacock, cock, cock / Your peacock, cock” Perry chants throughout the hook, which eventually results in you randomly chanting along. Once again, Stargate employs synthesizers and electronic percussion, which seems to be the mantra of Perry’s newly found sound.
Circle The Drain is possibly the most deviant song on Teenage Dream. Directed at her former lover, Travie McCoy, Perry alludes to the fact that he wasn’t much good in bed, amongst other things. Its dark, electrorock sound is a contrast to the other tracks, thus a nice savoury snack from the sugary sweetness of this album. Interestingly this track is produced by Christopher Stewart, who has worked with other pop stars Britney Spears, Rihanna and Mariah Carey among others.
This album, though a teenagers’ house party delight, has its irritations. What Am I Living For? is misplaced and inspires no interesting at all. The overused Timbaland-esque beat makes this track seem like a filler more than an actual number. Perry’s vocals are strong yet wasted on this track too, which further annoys. Hummingbird Heartbeat ranks with What Am I Living For? as the weakest track on the album. Understandably, it is about her fiancé Russell Brand, but it just seems that the passion is manufactured. The hackneyed metaphors that are abundant in this record is clear to see here. “The taste of your honey is so sweet / When you give me the hummingbird heartbeat” – the birds and the bees? Perry is miles better than this.
I like how Perry was not trying to shelf another different genre into the museum of music though; she is merely sticking to what she does best: pump out catchy, flirty, club and chart toppers. This is still authentic pop, albeit a more pop-electro orientated hybrid. It is still pop. Call it evolution. And in a reassuring way, is refreshingly different. I’m sure that this record will go on to be one of the more successful of 2010, perhaps even 2011.
Yet I don’t understand why so many people are against this album. Yes, it is not the best pop record ever made, and yes, most people will overlook it in the stores and rather go for Lady Gaga or Ke$ha, but Teenage Dream is pure ephemeral fun.
It’s pointless pop, but that is the entire point. It is supposed to be light-hearted, whimsical, bubblegum pop that is the perfect atmosphere filler. Teenage Dream holds the basic essence of pop music, and in that respect, it is the sweetest summer album of 2010.
Another Goodbye
Yes. Unfortunately, it’s that time again. I guess the inevitable will always creep up on you no matter what, but these past six weeks have really raced passed.
I love Grahamstown. The abundance of diverse ideas and alcohol line the streets like leaves in a gutter, pretty much how 90% of the population end up after a night out. But Cape Town, Cape Town has everything! The girls, the gees, the fashion, the cars, the food, my family and my friends. It is the one thing I hate doing, but I’ve had to do it twice already.
Regardless, December vacation is going to be nothing short of raucous. December vacation shall be a time in my own and my friends’ lives too that will either be unforgettable or incredibly hard to remember. December vacation is when Cape Town will really pull out all of its charm. And my [expletive] we will see to it that it is every damn way as awesome as it can possibly be.
So, on a somewhat sour note, I bid my fellow Capetonians farewell, as I aim to tear up yet another town as I have done to my hometown so many, many times before.
O-Term, begins NOW!!
The Day Bafana Bafana Earned My Respect
The FIFA World Cup 2010 has sprung many surprises thus far. From Germany’s youngsters thrashing Australia, to Spain’s loss to Switzerland, to the complaints about the ball and the noise of the vuvuzela, to the shocking goalkeeping mistakes being made. But, one thing has really stood out for me — the utter passion and gees shown by all the supporters in South Africa.
I was fortunate enough to have watched the Bafana match against Uruguay at the V&A Waterfront, a ten minute walk from Green Point Stadium, last night. There were English fans, USA fans and fans from all other nations cheering Bafana on. It was the most awesome experience. Bafana didn’t even play in Cape Town last night, but it sure felt as if they did. Cape Town felt like a European city last night, and even so, it is still Africa’s World Cup.
In a previous blog post I alluded to my utter dislike for Bafana’s style of play, their lack of cohesion, their poor form and the horrible kit in which they play in. I would like swallow my pride and extend praise and appreciation for what Carlos Alberto Parriera has done to this team. Yes, they lost last night, but honestly, they are playing like the team that can compete on the world stage. I admit that I have been a real hypocrite towards the national football team, but, as a pure football fan, and without any patriotic intentions, I hope Bafana make it through to the second round. Why? They have gone from being one of the worst footballing nations in Africa, to one of the most easy on the eye. And they sure are playing with all their heart.
I have decided to delete my earlier post. I feel that it discourages Bafana as a team and South Africa as an entire nation, when everyone should be supporting them and not crucifying a player when he makes a mistake. Those days are clearly over. South African football is growing again, and it’s all thanks to the FIFA World Cup.
One thing I still dislike about Bafana though, well, it’s more Adidas’ fault, that horrid banana-like kit. And yes, I still refuse to buy one!
France vs. Mexico tonight. And this time, I will be looking for a draw!
Mid-Year Flashbacks
June the 1st. A date synonymous with the beginning the year’s back six months, rendering the past six void in the flesh but pretty concrete in memory. And I can assure you, the first half of 2010 has been a life-changing one.
With school a stale remainder of my stagnant life, I broke from my gap year and applied for one “Rhodes University” in a little town in the Eastern Cape. Two weeks later, I received a letter stating my acceptance. What you guys may not know is that Rhodes actually called me and told me: “You cannot study at Rhodes this year, you haven’t a Matric exemption”. I swear to God, at that moment, I felt as if my life had reached its limit. I thought that I wouldn’t be able to achieve a thing. UCT failed to accept me, and now, my only other option is about to go back on its word too.
Amazingly, by some divine intervention, I found myself here, Rhodes, after all. I haven’t a clue what happened during that phone call my Dad made to them, but all of a sudden I was accepted again.
I arrived in Grahamstown pensive, shy and intimidated: from the big city where I knew many people to a town where I knew not a soul. It was scary. My first few days here, I stayed in my dorm all day, passing the time aimlessly.
Eventually, as lectures began in February, I started to adjust to my surroundings. Thousands of new faces buzzing everywhere — a totally new experience for me. I had worked at UCT the previous year and got a taste of university life but it was nothing compared to this. Rhodes was a whole new adventure.
With my mind ever day dreaming of Cape Town, friends and family, I quickly felt homesick. Cornered and alone, I guess I just, waited it out. But nothing helped.
Eventually, vacation arrived, I went back to Cape Town for two weeks. It was probably one of the best fort nights of my entire life.
Second term began with purpose. Be it a proper exam quarter, everyone worked doubly hard. To cut a really long and monotonous story short, second term is about to end, exams are still being written and I am loving it.
Now, sitting in my bed at 3.30 in the morning, with a God awful headache and the taste of toothpaste swirling around my mouth, I think about how amazing the past six months have been. How much I have grown as an individual and the intricate chains of events that have formed my life thus far. As challenging as these obstacles are, you can’t deny there is something beautiful in their design.
I just came back from one of the most eventful, definitely, but also, the most rewarding and satisfying nights out I’ve had in a while. You girls are truly amazing. Don’t let anyone tell you different. Thanks so much for the evening!
The perfect way to end 2010 Part 1. The perfect way to begin 2010 Part 2!
Roll on June!!
- reddevilandy10
Tuesday All-Nighter
Earlier, I was chatting to one of my close friends back in Cape Town. I told him about this Journ essay we (Rhodes Procrastination Society members) have due tomorrow. He replied: “Don’t worry, I also have a 2000 word assignment.” I asked him when it is due, and he’s like: “It was due today, but I got an extension.”
Random? Yes, I know. But it does have a point.
It got me wondering, since high-school, nearly five years I’ve known my six best friends and even though we’ve gone solo towards completely different targets, we’re still as close, if not more so, than we have ever been before. I mean, I’ve said it time and time again: I’m 900km from Cape Town but I feel our lives are so intertwined that they’re right here in G’town with me.
We’ve all grown up together and graduated high-school together, from writing mini ten mark geography tests on continent names, to full scale departmental exams to national three hour monsters, to 2 000 word essays due ten minutes after they’re issued. It’s strange how people mirror each other in that respect. Just shows how we are all have something in common one way or another. My friends and I are pretty damn inseparable. They’re the four brothers and other two sisters my parents failed to give me.
Anyway, I best get back to this Journ essay, which is ironically, based on the people who directly influence your life…
I can’t wait to see you guys!! June 2010 is going to be a month to remember!!
PS: That “Quote Book” guys; please remind me to start it! I need some activity when I get bored of studying… which, for me, is inevitable.
Bafana What?
Readers, I don’t know how you see this: In the space of an hour, I’ve seen a total of eight people wearing Bafana Bafana shirts, and six of them were female. Now, I’m not sexist, nor am I unpatriotic, but let’s face the facts: South Africa will NOT win the 2010 FIFA World Cup, and that’s with or without your support.
It’s really irritating for the authentic sports fans to sit and watch as people who can’t even understand what’s a throw in, let alone what the offside rule is, walk around as if they know everything about football. Oh, and that’s another point: It’s called “FOOTBALL” not SOCCER! Why is it suddenly a world event anyway? Yes, it is the biggest sporting spectacle on the planet, bar the Olympic Games, but it’s a football tournament. I know more people who hate football than love it. Usually, no one gives a rat’s ass about it, now all of a sudden, its hosted here and everyone in South Africa is suddenly football mad? What the [expletive]!?
The truth is: South Africa is ranked 88th in the world, the last impressive result was against 30th-ranked Paraguay, over a year ago. Since then, they’ve lost countless games over and over, even sinking so low as to lose to a SECOND STRING Santos team. The have been on the decline since that 1996 Africa Cup Of Nations win, which in all honesty, was an amazing triumph. Bafana Bafana has not won one major trophy since and their current form is pretty awful too. They leak goals, they can’t score goals, their passing and possession is atrocious, they never run off the ball to create options or space for the possessor, and they have no sense of unity at all. They’re a shambles. A real pity.
Now, with all that over with, let me teach the “pretend” football fans who actually have a chance of winning this year’s World Cup.
Firstly, many smart and loyal football fans will be hoping that England can win their first title since 1966. This year, with the goal-scoring form of Wayne Rooney, and the solid showings of both Micheal Dawson and Joe Hart, the English will hope that this will be their year. Rooney’s ongoing ankle injury could be a huge loss if it does rear its head during the four-week tournament. Fabio Capello, the England manager, will have sleepless nights in trying to solve their defensive frailties. I rate the English will be the largest supported team among the South African public, other than Bafana of course.
European Champions Spain also have a major point to prove in June. Most critics and experts labeled them as “perennial under-achievers” until they successfully won the European Cup in 2008. But, as skeptics’ nature permits, Spain regained their sad status by crashing out of the 2009 Confederations Cup by a frisky looking USA team. Now, Spain aims to right their wrongs, and with a team that includes names like Andres Iniesta, Xavi Hernandez and Fernando Torres, this is their best chance to take the trophy. The smart man’s money would definitely be on them this year.
I’ve heard a few people suggesting Argentina look good. I remember telling my friend this: “Argentina will not win the World Cup if Maradona is still in charge.” And I stand by my remark. They are an excellent team, but are made terrible by a terrible manager.
Brazil are another team you just can’t write off, but are they really still that great? Yes, they are defending World Cup Champions, yes, they won the 2009 Confederations Cup and yes, they are Copa America Champions too. But, is that enough? Watching them play against England recently made me think that they’re not as strong as they once were. In fact, they may even be better. I do still think that they are the second favourites after Spain though.
Other potentials include Netherlands, who have seemed to peak in form just in time, Italy, who have yet another star-studded World Cup squad, France, the dark-horse, who last won the title back in 1998, and Germany, who would be looking to get revenge on Spain for their Euro2008 disappointment.
And why no African teams, you ask? Well, truth be told, I fancied Ivory Coast to do well in this tournament, but the recent appointment of Sven Goran-Eriksson may have been a bit too late. Mind you, they have as strong a squad as any in the world, but do they have the cunning, verve and mindset to lodge a serious attempt? Only time will tell, and only Sven can save them. They are my favourites for Africa and I sincerely hope they do well.
So you see South African “supporters”, if you really want to support Bafana, get behind them when there is no World Cup in South Africa, get behind them when they lose and get behind them when there is a crisis. For me, I just don’t support them. Yes, I’m South African and yes, there are a few awesome players like Steven Pienaar and Teko Modise, but I just don’t enjoy watching the team play together. Pienaar is one of the best things that has happened to Everton in recent memory and Teko was recently on Martin O’Neal’s watch-list for Aston Villa apparently, but I just can’t watch Bafana play football. It’s horrible.
I do, however, think South Africans should support all African teams. And don’t stay ignorant. If you’re really interested in this World Cup as the true football fans are, make a point of learning more about the teams, the players, the stadia, the rules, the strategy and wear your kit not as a fashion symbol, but as an actual part of the team.
It’s a real pity that the under-20 team cannot play in the World Cup for South Africa, they could teach the seniors a thing or two. Reaching the round-of-16 in the 2009 u20 FIFA World Cup in Egypt, losing to the eventual champions Ghana after extra time. When 2014 comes to pass, I think South Africa will have a much better chance. But, as for now, Bafana Bafana, good luck.
- reddevilandy10
Musical Memoirs
Readers, I admit, I’ve given you guys a ton of depressing crap to read these past two weeks. So I thought, “Hey, you know what? You deserve better!” So, instead of telling the story of my life, I’m dwelling on the insignificantly sad and morbid details that’s only half of my life. I’m over that now. Time for a cheer!
Remember last night when I said that I turn to music in times of need and suggested a list of songs I couldn’t seem to let go of this week? Well, I thought I would carry on with this theme, only this time, mentioning the music that brings back memories of all the awesome times I’ve spent with the amazing people in my life!! Interested? Then read on…
Track #1: “Infinity” by Guru Josh Project
In 2008, Matric year, this track lit up MTV, Trace and yes, even Channel-O, like a bunch of Eskom employees putting their lighters up to Umshini Wam. Music channels all over the globe could not stop airing the video, and, who could forget a video like that? I mean, there’s definitely something incredibly hot about a bad ass girl in lingerie knocking down a wall with a sledge-hammer. Seriously, it doesn’t get better than that.
Anyway, I can’t possibly forget all those nights in Claremont with my friends, and this track always made it on the playlist. Even though the lyrics made absolutely no sense at all, it was somewhat, addictive. It was deservedly the king of all dance anthems for a few months, and what a reign it was. I still listen to it now and then.
Track #2: “Unbelievable” by Craig David
The most girly track on my list, this song was basically the theme song for my ex and I. The days of playing tracks on meager 20MB Samsung mobiles, with my girlfriend relaxing between my legs, using my knees as arm rests. My hands always smelt like peaches after she tried to smooth out the wrinkles in them. I used to love spending my breaks with her.
There wasn’t another place in the world I would have rather been back then, than with her. The song itself symbolized exactly what I felt for her, and even though it was way back in 2006, when I was but a wee little boy, it was real. Too bad our relationship ended a few times and after that, neither one of us could handle the song without throwing up just a little in our mouths. When I hear the song now though, I still think of her, how I miss her and how I wish that certain things just never happened. But, it also reminds me of how much she has helped me grow as a person. I am forever grateful Sunshine.
Track #3: “Right Now (Na Na Na)” by Akon
Aah! It was the 17th January 2009. My friend, Shane had just turned 18 and we wanted to give him the greatest coming-of-age birthday night ever! So, as good friends would do, we took him to the premier nightlife spot in Cape Town, commonly known as Long Street. Oh yes we did! We started the evening off at Baghdad’s (yes, that’s the name of an actual lounge – awesome, huh?) where we bought him his birthday drink – that’s an altogether different story – ended up at Stones and then back at B’s.
When we returned though, we heard a song. But, it wasn’t just any song, readers, it was the song of the moment. And, at 3.45am, 15 minutes before B’s was due to close, all of us ran downstairs from the bird’s nest to the empty dancefloor, and we danced our [expletive] asses off. Right Now, at that moment (no pun intended), was the greatest party track ever. Sadly though, we got kicked out of B’s a few minutes later. We all still wanted tequila shots. Then again, looking back at it all, Shaney boy was pretty smashed already! Just kidding bra! Hope you had an awesome night!
Track #4: “One Love” (full album) by David Guetta
Last Summer, which in Cape Town lasts from about November to March, my friends and I experienced what is now known, as David Guetta Fever, or DGF. A condition associated with pumping out French-based house beats in a white Nissan Sentra and Camps Bay’s long, white beach. It’s amazing how every time I listen to a track off this album now, I can still feel those rays of sunlight on my face, that cool wind through my then-long hair and the sound of that little 1.6 litre engine as it tried as hard as it could to haul all five of our asses up Kloof Nek. It’s magical!
The best memory though, was of Valedictory Day 2009. It involved Dean piloting the late great Nissan Sentra, Gabs sitting shotgun and finishing her knitting assignment for college and Shane and I at the back, being chauffeured around. Can you guess what album was playing for the rest of the day? Yes. One Love baby! We spent one awesome day on Clifton 4th beach, and then left as the sun set over the water. Was truly a great day! (See the photos I took here Matric 2009 Valedictory, Clifton 4th Beach)
Of course, this album affected us all Summer; so naturally, the symptoms of DGF were quite bad at Springboks for the remaining Thursday nights of the season – even at Galaxy that one really crazy week! Memories slowly became our anthem. When Love Takes Over was another group favourite, but that was even more overplayed than Infinity. And then, Toyfriend was given its chance to shine! Awesome album. My homesickness remedy at the moment, but it tends to distract me when I work. I wonder why.
Track #5 & #6: “I Gotta Feeling” by Black Eyed Peas & “Bad Romance” by Lady Gaga
Okay, now, I know what you’re thinking: “How the hell can the two of the most overplayed songs in history carry one significantly special memory along with it?” Readers, believe me when I tell you, this was one insane night. Possibly the best I have ever had at Springboks.
That evening, my two love interests shattered me, it was officially my last party in Cape Town until June, and I had no wish to leave my hometown just yet. Needless to say, I needed some release therapy. My friends and I took residence on a balcony bench outside the club for most of the night. There, we just chatted, mainly about my girl problems and then about Dean’s. And when we finally decided to come in due to the rain, the tracks began to pump. Now, I’m not one to start a movement, but sure as hell five minutes later we were all jumping up and down in a circle shouting “Tonight was a [expletive] [expletive] night!” Yes. I started it. Just like MC Hammer started the Running Man. Yeah, I am that good.
And if you think that was all… it wasn’t. We ended up doing all the actions to Bad Romance after that. With my sister waiting outside, we decided to stay until it ended. And believe me, those ten minutes made that night worthy of a place among the best of my life! My friends are just awesome!
Track #7: “Wonderful World” by James Morrison
But performed however, by Sarah-Jane and Angelo Thomas. A mighty fine rendition I must add. It took place over the two-week holiday I had back in Cape Town last month. My friends and I finally decided to see Sarah and her brother live at Cafe Sofia in Greenpoint. I even remember the weather that day: a crispy, fresh sea breeze blew across the city and there wasn’t so much as a cloud in the sky. It was a beautiful evening. And as my friends and I took seats near the middle of the restaurant, my eyes met another pair of gorgeous big round gleaming chocolatey-brown ones. When the lyrics from Wonderful World began to roll off her lips, I couldn’t help but sing along!
And what made that night even more memorable: we all slept over at Shane’s, ordered McDonald’s at 3am and went to the 9am Good Friday church service the next morning. Or, at least I did anyway! It was also the night in which we began the Neighborhood Pool League – yes, yet another post altogether!
Track #8: “Again” by John Legend
It was the night of my going-away braai, before I left for Grahamstown, and my friends and I were relaxing outside around the fire with SoCo & Lime in hand, listening to some great music on my PC. Now, I was happy, but there was one person missing from that braai, and I was waiting for her, patiently. Eventually, she phoned me. “Andy, where’s your house again?” Lol. Well, eventually she found it with the help of a barefoot board-shorts clad homeless-looking dude running down the street trying to direct her. I’m not saying who that guy was.
After supper, we were all pretty emotional. Fire and alcohol does weird things to people, I swear. But anyway, she was sitting next to me, her legs somehow entangled with mine, my head resting on the near arm of my chair, her fingers running through my hair. Then this song came on, which created one unforgettable moment. As I looked up at her, there was a twinkle in her eyes, and it wasn’t just the fire’s reflection on them, nope. It was as if she really, really, really wanted to stay like that with me forever. A few minutes later, just like that, her parents arrived. She went home. And me? Well, Bevan, Tash, Dean and I spent most of the morning sitting by the fire, watching the stars and braaing chops and sausage. I, though, felt like I let go of something I wasn’t ever going to get back. And guess what? I was right.
This song always reminds me of her now.
Track #9: “Hips Don’t Lie” by Shakira and Wyclef Jean
Yep! It was 2007 and my issues were pretty real back then already. But, there was this one girl I used to confide in. Her name was Natalie, and she was awesome. When Shakira decide to release this song, everyone tried to shake their hips as she does in the video. Not many could, but Natalie was the exception. It scared the crap out of the guys at first but then, it just seemed to put us all in a trance. She even made me download the song in class to my phone so that she could show us all. It was seriously fun times!! I haven’t spoken to her in ages. Strange how relationships just form one day and die the next.
She gave me Shakira’s album, Oral Fixation, as a gift that year. It was really adorable. Now, every time I hear a track off it, I think of her. By the way, Nats, if you ever read this, I apologise for dumping all my problems on you. It wasn’t a cool thing of me to do.
Track #10: “Everytime We Touch” by Cascada
Back in 2006, a bunch of guys and girls came together and put on a fashion show at Wynberg Boys High. I swear, I walked out of that hall deaf, depressed and, looking back on it now, an ass.
A girl who I failed to introduce to Shane took up half of his seat that night. I don’t think he’s forgiven me yet actually. Anyway, during one of the scenes, the biggest song of 2006′s Summer came on. At that moment, everyone got up (I kid you not – remember this was a fashion show) and started dancing. And yes, I repeat: it was a fashion show. Pretty damn insane! That place was bouncing.
Of course, what I remember most about that night, was how I made an ass of myself in front of Dean’s parents. It was one of the first meetings and, like a fool, I whipped out my full Kaapse-taal heritage. Looking back now, I’m really glad I’ve improved on that first impression. I’m even considered family now!! I mean, I am family!!
And that’s the great thing about most of these memories: I’ve shared them with truly special people, who I hope I’ll have the pleasure of making even more memories with in the future.
I hope you have enjoyed this little insight into the more pleasant side of my life!! There’s a lot more than this 2000 word post to come in the upcoming weeks! Trust me.
Until then, I’m out!
- reddevilandy10
My Top 30 Playlist Of 2009
Sometimes, the best track of the year may not be the most shipped. It’s all about how many people it can pull from the comfy club couches to the overcrowded dance floor. It’s all about the hidden memories it stirs when one presses that play button. It’s all about how many Tweets it can produce in a minute… Just joking about that one. But you guys get the picture.
Sure, artists feel as if they accomplished their mission when they have multi-platinum record sales, frankly, the man on the street doesn’t care less about the number of plaques hanging in the star’s numerous villas. So here is my personal Top 30 Tracks of 2009. Not based on sales or airplay or popularity, but only on the memories, tears and quirky dance moves they have sucked out of me this year. Here we go!
I Got ACCEPTED Baby!!…
I can’t begin to explain my excitement now, all I can say is… I’M STUDYING JOURNALISM AT RHODES NEXT YEAR!!!! The acceptance letter came about an hour ago! I mean, it hasn’t even began to sink in yet but, wow, am I trembling or what! I didn’t think I would get accepted actually. It was thee biggest surprise of my entire life. But here it is, right in front of me…
“Congratulations! You have been accepted to study towards a Bachelor of Journalism degree in 2010.”
Thank you so much to everyone that has pushed me towards my dream and helped me through the difficult times I faced during the past year and a half. I love you all!!!
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