Teenage love
Before I became someone I met somebody way back when Nujoma was still president. There was an instant spark. She was quirky, slightly crazy, extremely funny and very dynamic. I was geekish bordering on dorkish and the slightly more laid back, calm and calculating type. She was the unconventional to my routine. It was what teenage romance is supposed to be, innocent and childish at times. I remember this one time we had a shouting match over one of her practical jokes, she invented this farce about being pregnant and her friends played along, I for one was not pleased and lost my cool (Blew my top like a volcano). As with all teenage romances we did not talk to one another for two weeks, then kissed and made up and started all over again. The cycle of love as I called it back then (meet up, break-up and make-up) when relationship’s were simple and were devoid of modern day complexities. High school was the best worst days of my life, it was bittersweet but somebody made it more sweet...