Tuesday, April 07, 2009

Mirror Mirror On The Wall.

We are getting as dry as bones. A harsh indictment but nevertheless one that is close to the truth. Just look at the blog activity. This blog was an accurate barometer of the collective excitement running in the group. So even in life, fun has gone to pot.
Either that or most of what is to be seen (and done) in the world has already been seen. And/or done.

A quick recap:
For all intents and purposes, Kamikaze is married. Enough said.
It is highly likely that aJamaa is heading down that road soon
Samborera, well, he is sort of vanished.
So has Matejivu.
Googler regaled us with an explosive post and then went under again
Helost, has only ever posted once! Can't blame him.
Other colorful characters, like the neighbour where we had some juicy nyama choma to toast aJamaa's move to the rainbow nation disappeared too. So did the colonel. When was the last time the man who went to Far East seen?

What was the last fun thing you did and when did you do it?


Blogger Samborera said...

The .5 is back! Not sure why I'm this excited. Further evidence of the dryness hypothesis I suppose.

There are a number of things. One is that you can't be 25 forever. Unfortunately. Then people became victims of their own success. All of a sudden people were pouring inordinate amounts of time into work. And, apparently, some got married. Although, that shouldn't stop anyone really. A post for another day.

Last fun thing? You'd have to qualify what fun means. Yeah. That bad.

Tuesday, April 07, 2009 11:25:00 AM  
Blogger aJamaa said...

aJamaa wonders what would make you think he is married. Dont get me wrong I have a lot of respect for the institution and have aspirations of attaining that high station in life where I become baba nani or nani.

I agree its been dry. Havent even checked out the blog let alone posted anything for a month. But nothing interesting happens anymore. Life has become a drag. I cant drink anymore. I am cured of itchy feet. I dont fret about sitting in the house on Saturday evenings flipping channels. Things have gotten so bad no one calls me up for a drink no more. Havent had a hang over for nearly a month and I dont seem to miss it.

Am a dead man walkin

Thursday, April 23, 2009 5:15:00 PM  
Blogger 0.5 said...

Hehe. Thats hilarious. First of, said that you were heading down the hill, not that you were actually at the bottom. You might prove otherwise and run into the forest. Bets anyone? How long before you know who moves into aJamaa's place? Or vice-versa.

As for the drinking, that can be corrected.

Friday, April 24, 2009 3:01:00 AM  

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