If i were to pick one word to describe what the month of February has been to me, that would be it.
Alright so it didn’t end too badly, quite the opposite really. I made a new friend (who went back to England today-meh) and spent time with another, a Ugandan bloke. Refreshing it is, to be with people from different cultures, even if the country is right next door to ours. You get a whole fresh perspective on things and share experiences. It’s nice! Better than discussing some poor souls frigid sex life or the price of say, skinny jeans.
I attended the Sauti Sol concert for their 2nd album called “Solosophia”, which is an excellent piece of work mind you, on Friday. It was the first concert i attended this year. It was FUN! half the gay population (the affluent ones at least) were in attendance, as were others, like drunk university students and high school children having their first booze (saw one mixing tusker and richot brandy), i swear youth of nowadays are drunks! Myself included. The amount of beer i’ve had this weekend is almost hilarious. Been waking up hangoverless though! I take pain killers before i sleep. Anyhoo, the concert was just amazing! It was full! And fun! schoolboy/uniboy M brought me Dutch cookies! Which i got stoned on. whoops! After the concert, i stayed catching up with some souls like Fabulous S, which went on until around 1am. I had to go home. i was smashed! Was walking with another friend of mine, to the matatus (we’re ninjas like that) and we ranted about so many things… we even bought yogurt! Thankfully, we weren’t chased by ladies of the night, we were walking popular routes ravers take. I can say i found my bed marginally easier this time! Yaey me!
Wake up Saturday morning. I was to see my two friends from abroad one last time. It was also the day where Manchester united swept the floor with Wigan! You won’t believe where i was watching this match! THAT PLACE! It’s called Tacos. There were many “members” that evening. We were waiting on a friend to come. He came and we chatted some more. Then we all parted ways. I went home, and found myself asleep…both my phones were kaput so i was “whatevs man, im so sleeping.”
Now it’s Sunday. I’ve practised the Italian art of doing absolutely NOTHING! I haven’t even touched an assignment. there’s tomorrow for that LoL!
And that was the weekend.
The week before that was just full of shit! Very much so that I walked out of class Thursday because i had the flu (which has gone after my weekend with alcohol and good company) and i was SO irritated by two of my classmates! They were flirting with each other. I was sick enough! Took my bag and walked out. 7pm i’m home. I had two exams Friday so i read for those.
By the by, it’s never that serious, life. We just live.
Positive- The word that the month of March shall hopefully be described with.