Chronicles of Fly

My heart is laced with sadness due to the untimely passing of Amy Whinehouse, like I said on facebook ; if only she had gone to rehab (it worked for Britney spears). If only she could come back and we sacrifice Rebecca Black in her place, wishful thinking; I know! Even more sadness filled my heart when I read about the accident between Otjiwarongo and Okahandja that claimed the life of a young promising lawyer; these car accidents are becoming catastrophic because the talent that is lost due a moment of negligence can’t be replaced. But even that can’t compare to the sadness that absolutely engulfed me when I read Monsieur Alfredo Hengari’s article in the Namibian newspaper (Click here to read it) . What make’s it sting even more is that Mr Hengari is a self confessed Windhoeker, which only make’s his conclusions even more bizarre. Let me go and record and state that I have no problem with Mr Hengari expressing his views and opinions because he is entitled to it, but I take offence wit

·          Definition: A soulmate is a person with whom one has a feeling of deep or natural affinity, similarity, love, intimacy, sexuality, spirituality, or compatibility. A related concept is that of the twin flame or twin soul , which is thought to be the ultimate soulmate . In New Age spirituality, the ultimate soul mate is the one and only other half of one's soul.  Dear boo No bouquet of flowers can ever show how much you mean to me, because even I don’t understand our love. But best believe boo, my affection for you goes deeper then Mariana’s trench. No number of words can say how much I need you, to brighten up your day I would bribe the sun to shine on you. In our fairytale there are no knights and damsels in distress, only you, me and owl city playing in the background. I just want you to know I appreciate the little things you do, like how you always have your swag on point, looking so good that my jaw drops because I am the envy of many men, or like how you al

Friendships in the modern world are like soccer contracts, not worth the paper their written on (can someone say Fernando Torres). But a brothership is a bond that cannot be broken, it’s a rock that stands the test of time, of course blood relation does help. When I was five and a half, No! When I was four and a half. Wait! When I was between the ages of four and six, I went to Otshipanda to visit my aunt Pauline and her late husband Mr Leonard Shapumba, actually it was my aunt who went to visit her sister I just tagged along coz Alex was gona be there. The Alex I’m talking about is Alex (T)Shapumba a.k.a chubbiness or Paa Alex is we have now christened him. It is to be noted that me and Alex were child prodigies of sorts extremely smart but yet with a healthy appetite for getting into trouble and entertaining each other, we were never bored. And we never spent longer than 2 weeks in the same place till we got to varsity and the escapades at varsity are stuff movies are made of; well