I got kissed and touched by random Argentinian men. And I'm mad.
I like the fact that we get to host the
FIFA 2010 Soccer World Cup, but the hings I don't like is that all the tourists are being exploited with alcohol, airline tickets, and hotel prices.One guy I work with took an Argentinian's cigarette and killed it because he was smoking in a non-smoking area, and the Argentinian thought it was extremely rude and he wanted to fight. For fuck sakes! Just go smoke in the smoking section. I, myself, am a smoker and I don't like to go dancing without a smoke in my one hand and a drink in the other, but that's the rules that were set by the owner.
Is it so hard to obey rules? YES...
I don't drive under the speed limit, I also, on occasion drive drunk, but it's not out of ignorance. I know the rules and regulations and the law.
The Argentinian went on and on about Argentina this and Argentina that... Idiot... When I was in America I obeyed the law. It's just something one should do when visiting a different country. So, he thought all South Africans are rude. And I'm OK with that. Girls in this country aren't as easy as girls from anywhere else in the world. We're difficult.
Speaking of difficult, R1, the guy that I patrol with every now and then, really likes me. I honestly don't feel the same about him, yet I let his hold my hand and play along. I don't want to break his heart, he's a sweet guy. And he just found out he fathered a child. The woman didn't even let him know that she was pregnant.
I can't see how any woman wouldn't tell the father of the child that she is pregnant. I would insist on marriage if something like that happened to me. Actually, I wouldn't make the mistake of getting pregnant in the first place.
The recent good news in my life is that my parents went to Australia for a month now. I'm extremely glad that my mom gets a nice vacation. She's never been out of South Africa, except for Lesotho, and that hardly counts as "out of the country". And I stopped biting my nails. I should just keep it that way.
I also subscribed to the DA's newsletter, so I'm receiving weekly e-mails from Hellen Zille. I love her. She's brilliant, educated, and she can actually make a difference in this country.
The worst thing that's happened so far this month is that my sister was diagnosed with Multiple Sclerosis. Luckily is was misdiagnosed, she only had a brain infection. The swelling in the bain caused blurry vision and she couldn't see. It's better now. And she got schedule 5 painkillers. Those are goooooood! My wisdom teeth are cutting again, the sixth time in my lifetime, so I have a cold. It sucks.
Getting back to the Soccer World Cup... If the bar I work at didn't raise their prices, we would have leverage against the rest of the bars in the area, but the owner isn't as bright as he should be.
I started thinking about church again. I feel that I want to go, but I don't believe in what their teaching. I was thinking about the birth of Jesus. Who the heck travels to the middle of nowhere when their nine months pregnant? And where did Mary and Joseph travel from? Where were they going in the middle of the night? Some things just don't add up.
All I'm constantly thinking of is my German friend coming to visit me, my course I need to finish, and joining the Police service next year. And somewhere along the line I still need to find myself a good man, and get my tattoo. Oh, and so far, I received two marks for my assignments, one 85% and the other 80%, now I'm just waiting for the other two marks. Damn I'm good!
I should probably start with my next four assignments, just to get it done, because I'm not studying at all. And I need more Vitamin D. I don't get enough sunlight. And I haven't been to the gym in 2 weeks, but I'm sick now, so I can't, I don't want to strain my heart. I do need to get fit though.
I really need to sort out my life NOW.
But atleast I'm happy.
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