CONSPIRACY THEORY #20050329       

so this place sucks even more during a blackout cuz there’s ABSOLUTELY nothing to do. it’s been a grey day all day and there was a blackout. the emergency light is pretty weak so you can’t even sit by it and read. you can’t use the washroom cuz it requires electricity to pump the water up. you can’t cook cuz you’re stuck with an electric stove. so i decided to go out for a pint with some people on my floor. and the night ended with me getting beer spilled on me and now i sit and type as i wait for the washing machine to finish.

so i find out when i can leave in the next few days. then i can re-book my ticket. i’ve already started looking for part-time jobs back home. go fig. hahahaha. i can’t wait. at least even if there was a blackout back home you don’t have to pay so much when making a damned phone call! stupid per minute billing just like a celly. i’m tired. hurry up washing machine! i didn’t want crusty beer, ciggy smoke smelling clothes to wash the next day so i figured tonight was the night. ugh!

so i learned about botswana today from ambrose. it’s a pretty rich country. damn! he was telling me how much he had to pay for his wife who’s from a different tribe. 17 head of cattle, x number of sheep, clothes for her family, etc etc. i kid you not! i think traditions and customs like that are pretty damned cool. he’s going to show me wedding pix soon. wheeeeeeeeeee!

o o o. i hear the washing maching is going to stop soon. so i go. nite nite everybody. and hey, for this week i’m one more hour ahead since the brits had to feel o so special by putting their clocks ahead a week earlier than the rest of the world. damned imperialists!

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