Tuesday, 30 July 2013

My "Best Days","My Stress Days"& "Just Days"

Writing this am just from the Davido,Iceprince concert dubbed boombata.( notice how effortlessly I missed sauti soul) that's because I missed their entire performance, not because they are Kenyan but because I was trying so effortfully ( if there's such a word or not-ignore auto correct) suck up. Since I have been a colossal disappoint to family.
Its been a burden just feeling like letting family & friends down especially since the last week started, I had been such a disappointment that it weighed down on me like an anvil ( not Avril, get your mind out the gutter & focus. Don't you dare search that nude lesbian picture) can imagine how disappointed she felt but just like the rain on Saturday, it didn't stop progress & fun.
( After the searching that Avril pic& a long stare ) I didn't think my nights since last Thursday would end on on such a high,when least expected met a really pretty faces. The recently met pretty face then proceeded to hook me up with some the boombata tickets. Not sure how that happened considering it was a random pass by for a for the road end of week drink.
Learnt on this week that both good & bad times don't last an eternity as much as I may feel that way. Like I wrote earlier, the week started majorly on a bad note as my friend bought the new galaxy note II, frustration galore considering the phone actually cost more than what I had in my bank account. plus if you combine that amount.....heh.
Though thanx to the same friends atleast even if your having a bad day & your friends comes up all easy and not being weighed down yet they have a much more serious problems, it helps a lot. It should be a saying that when you think you got it bad, there guys who got much worse so just count your blessing simple as they may seem, can be the bed & meal you always have on your table to friends and family around you that push you to be a better person every day.
Jimmy
After releasing that am putting pressure on myself on Thursday made sure my pals birthday didn't just pass but made some legendary memories,almost like a recast of the hangover. ( minus Chang and hard drug & Vegas but Molly's in westie can pass for a mini Vegas considering the racial diversity and alcohol - most of the shots at 100, in this economy. Wah went Ham on shit- doesn't need a fat account to make memories.
Friday randomly, it always happens after that first for the road beer after a long day, the first sip is so refreshing & sweet but also makes a night too unpredictable.
Usually I have the stress days - which is married to an early wake, major errands or an exam and ending in such exhaustion, then there the "Best days" -mostly weekends or from Thursday which has me selecting my wardrobe very carefully, looking smelling all fresh & good. Basically looking & giving a dawn about my appearance because there the certainty of being in a publicly fashionable place but uncertainty of even getting to know some one new or people even noticing that you put some effort in how you look. Those days feel pretty confident and outstanding. Then there just days which personally I don't give a dawn, might be shorts, if I had croaks then they would be in rotation. Lately majority of my days are the just ' Days'. Very uneventful. Most action I get is from maybe movies & my phone. ( to be honest even on my "Best days most action I get is from the same things but at least on my best days there's the hope fuelling my confidence & what not).
So the past Friday was one of the 'Days' though not in shorts but had effortlessly worn according to weather which was cold and circumstances found myself out drinking for half of the night, getting liked by a new girl & getting eye balled by a previous acquaintance. Note, this is a day I feel like the bouncers should freeze me out, throw like dish water yet I walk in unhampered then for some reason its like I had my dancing mojo on full. Just to add on, on this very day the newly meet girls just happen to be giving out 2000bob worth of tickets to go watch davido/ice prince. God certainly works in mysterious ways.
Concert day obviously was a 'Best day' so a visit to my cheap tailor, twerk( in this sense it just sizing up my cloths for the night. not the other twerk( ass & all).
 I have certainly written a lot but forgive me, its the first post of the month. Its been a short one frankly surprised that August is around the corner yet too much has happened. I will pull up my sock reasons :
1. It's dawn cold especially for a single guy like myself.
2. Am failing you as my readers miserably though don't want to rant about myself each every time. A post on the first week of the new month, I promise you.
Instead of going on about the concert, see it fit for some visual aid.
ticket check

Trying the cool look as the rain clouds gather

pictures from my actual phone,the place wasn't crowded, had a perfect view so vip
was overrated & I basically have a thwack ass phone
himself-definitely worth the night

Special thanx to this lovely lady, she got me the ticket.

Me & friends
Iceing to the Awesome night, raining or not.
'Aboki My Guy'