From My Heart to Yours
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The Resurection of Ms. Grammatically Correct
What a long first day back in school; and the complaints begin. I definitely was not myself today; the day just started off on a tiring note. As usual, I had my 4am tossing and turning endeavour, only to roll around and think about all the items I need for class the next morning. Due…
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Day 1
You see some weird stuff when you’re on a road trip at 9am on a Saturday morning. Who Skydives in the city ? Someone does apparently. I should have taken a picture, but we were pretty fascinated because it looked like he was going to land on the highway. That would be a disaster. But…
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Tales Of A Non-Sleeper
Yesterday was move-in day, but I did not quite make it to Orlando. Today is the day. As it turns out, mother dearest did not make it up here until Thursday night. If anyone could complain about the woes of travelling it would be her. She had to wake up at 7am for the third…
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Great Greeting
I love going to new places, but I think I am beginning to hate travelling. Constant delays, annoying passengers, unorganisation, and endless waiting are not a good combination for an impatient person like me. I am beginning to wonder why I still patronise Air Jamaica. They seem to be the only airline that would keep…
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Women Cannot Be Pleased
I know what you are thinking. “You are a woman.” Well, yes I am but that does not mean I cannot admit a flaw. Though I almost want to believe that it is just humankind in general that cannot be pleased. My point here is that my email no longer comes to my blackberry. I…
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The Days Have Gone By So Fast
Today might have been my last day at the beach and I am not the only one who is sad about that; the sky cried for me too. On that note, I guess you can assume that it rained. It did; and because of that no one came to the beach. (Before the rain the…
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Reality? What’s that.
Four weeks have come and gone, and here I am the day before my alleged departure date wondering where the time went. The party weekend has ended and one by one everyone is leaving the island to get back to reality. Am I the only one who does not believe in reality here? I mean…
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What Happened Last Night ?
Last night defined the word “exhausted” for me in clear, bold letters. I am still baffled as to what happened, but after the beach I was half awake during a game of kalooki and by the time I got home I had just enough energy to fall right into my bed. My every body part…
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So, Where is the Guest of Honour?
The weekend is over and I am relieved to say, Brother Unlucky is alive and well – amongst all of my other friends who ventured down to Negril for the weekend. I have not seen my Ed Hardy hat as yet, but I will make sure to ask about its well-being as soon as Brother…