Monthly archive November, 2004

On the way to the club: fell down a hole

I think there is something wrong with our Kitchen Cleanliness philosophy. The philosophy is this : “If you leave the dishes in the sink long enough, they will miraculously clean themselves.”

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Control

Why can’t you men fondle us with the same patience and awe that you give when you fondle your Playstation Controller? Yes, I know it’s a PlayStation 2, a sleek black thing. No, I don’t know much about computer games or the profound impact it supposedly makes on your life. But watching a black box...

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Mishka

It’s the season of colds. I’m stuck at home, working, nursing a cold and taking Decolgen every six hours. But I don’t regret going out Saturday night with my Kenyan friend Grace and her Kenyan friend Ann, because we got dead drunk over Desperados and gossiped about our French language school classmates. The night ended...

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