I have nothing to say. All right, that's a little untrue. I actually have a lot to say, but I just don't think this is the right time. There was something that happened a couple of months back involving the death of someone I used to know, but I don't want to write about that because there are a few people back home who know that I write these and I don't want them coming here reading things I'm writing about someone who died prematurely.
Some day - perhaps months, perhaps years or perhaps minutes down the line I will, but not now. This has nothing to do with my own sorrow, but rather the content of the blog post and its perceived harm to anyone who knew the guy.
I could write about this medical issue I'm having, but that's going to be too problematic as well because I don't know what's going on, and until I do I really don't want to discuss it or raise any fears, I'm just fine.
I could write about my turbulent, near imaginary love life…but who needs the grief.
I could write and rant about some moron or the other but honestly…who needs the grief?
I guess I could talk about Yaradua and Mutallab but is there anything that hasn’t been said? And as for everything else, there's really been no news, just more of the same.
Upcoming movies? It’s all done for a while, except maybe Iron man II.
I could write about some deep philosophical theory, but that’s not how I feel right now. To be honest I almost feel like one of those “how does it change the price of garri in the market" types right now.
I could write about how much I miss you and need you to come back home, but I guess you know all that already…Miss you ‘feef!
So, that leaves me with zip. Nothing to write about. Goddamnit, that's frustrating…
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