Tales from the Corner - Gone till Movember
November is like a rebound girlfriend, always underappreciated and quickly forgotten. Only ever remembered at 23h59 on a Saturday night during a desperate booty call, the only reason November exists is so we can countdown to December; ah December! The fun filled festival of activities that usually coincides with wedding overload, but we will get to that (patience). Thank god my Novembers no longer mean sleepless stress filled nights and examinations so intense it will make the blood in your brain clot. November has been dedicated to relaxation, rest and catching up with friends. Every time I bump into an old class mate, one of my juniors or just someone who knows me, the conversation always deviates in directions that I don’t want it to go. If it’s an ex, I usually run! (That’s a joke by the way; I am not that juvenile, not yet). Person X (let’s call them that for now), usually greets politely and remarks on the amount of time that has passed since they last set eyes upon me. ...