I was bored, as usual and I am sure when I say that you won’t be surprised as well. I had a book to accompany me to endure the working hours together with me. I don’t know about others but I can only read for so long. After a few hours I could feel my eyes getting tired and my head getting heavier causing me to lose concentration and mood to continue reading as I am unable to comprehend whatever it is that I am trying to understand. every time I read, the more I read the more knowledge I think(hypothetically) fills up my head and sometimes it feels as if it gets all clogged up and that I need to give it a rest as all the knowledge settles down till my head gets lighter.
This was what I was feeling like, and this was precisely the moment where I’d like to meet friends that passes by or just new faces to get rid of the dizziness and the dullness of the afternoon. I do meet many people but unfortunately most of them are guys, although once in a while someone cute walks along but eventually walks away, they always do. Alright, let’s not get carried away with that.
I meet many foreigners, everyday; this was back then, just the occasional waving and the respectful gestures or a short moment of conversation. Among the many foreigners I met there was a few I got well acquainted with, one of them was a South African.
After a few months of brisk stops and chatting, it was during the last month of his stay I was invited to watch him perform. Well, truthfully speaking I was invited a long time ago but I only went there during the last the month of his stay. His name was Frank, a musician and he had a band, it’s called “faze 4” if I am not mistaken. These guys were professionals and they played remarkably well. I found myself going there many more times after that, to see them perform.
I wasn’t entirely impressed by the crowd but that’s another story and none of my business. Back to the story, my purpose of writing this entry is to say how thankful I am and I am glad that I’ve got to know you. You’ve said that you wanted to read my blog to know what goes on in my mind, well you’ve read my thoughts. Thoughts can’t be seen but we all know that it’s there, if you know where I am getting with this, haha.
Hope you have a merry life and good times with your kids and lastly, Manchester United is not a good team, Frank.
