your trusty correspondent done fuked up. Last couple days I was super duper lazy, let many chances for good stories slip thru my fingers, neglected house and garden, just sat semi-comatose at my workdesk, and did … nothing. 😦
And this didn’t help neither:
RocketNet obviously had quite enough of lockdown measures and stopped their free double speed gift punctually at 0:00 on August 1. So we’re back on 20/20 now. 😦
In my browser heaps of bookmarks are piling up, each of them a probably blogworthy story, in my Watched Movies file the same happens with the latest flicks that still wait for an O@tM treatment. Good times for blogging me. So why don’t I get at it, why ain’t I busy and dilligently blogging like I always do?
Guess slowly the whole fukn lockdown thing rubs off on me. Eventhough at this time we hardly feel the lockdown anymore. Apart from wearing masks and curfew at 22:00 at night, everything is kind back to normal. Well, kinda. Kids and parents mostly sitting at home, schools, many companies and offices and still closed or ppl are working from home. But during the day we can move around freely, and the name for this column is pure mockery. I’ve gotta excuse to all real inmates of real prisons for being so insensitive.
And that curfew thing? Goodness, what reasonably white person, interested in surviving, would be in the streets at 22:00 … in winter? At that time the dark continent lives up to its name and the only people outside are drunken and drugged natives anyway. I don’t feel a desire to mix and mingle with those folks.
Meanwhile many SAfricans are discovering the upsides of working from home. Look:
If everybody’s so busy and eagerly working, why am I so sluggish and inert? You tell me!
Ooooh guys, pleez don’t fall into the same hole as me, go find your own. 😉 Or, better, don’t fall into any hole but stay positive and happy. I know the situation is shitty but this, too, shall pass.
Stay healthy, stay hungry, stay sexy and install many Linux distros. 🙂