I’m Cutting My Hair

Someone once said that the moment a woman cuts her hair, her life is about to shift and change in a way that no one saw coming. I’m in love with that statement.Completely, because yes, I’m going to cut my hair in a few weeks. I can’t say when exactly, that would ruin the suprise….

Bending The Rules

I just had an Ahaaaa moment, and I think I’m going to be just fine. So I’m moving, again, well in a few weeks’ time. I ‘m slightly enjoying being caged in my aunt and uncle’s home gaining summer weight and being severely attached to the wi-fi. The Ahaaa moment…. It requires bending a few…

How To Kermit

I’ve been catching attitude lately, and I freaking love it, and yes, i’m wearing my glasses again. It was a bit difficult to wear them working behind the bar for 8 months, not because I can’t pull off the pretty geek look, but I genuinely felt more comfortable working without glasses. Anyway, that’s not the…

Crown On Fleek: The Lioness Guidebook

  I woke up with an attitude today, one that is on fleek too.Now this is the part I love, when I take time out so that I really bounce back and bounce back hard.Finally happy I’m away in Cairo and away from people for a bit,despite that crappy curfew dear goodness. So get your…

Black Inside. White Outside

I just joined the wagon on this whole scandal on Rachel Dolezal ( did I even spell that right) and how she has been pretending to be an African American for years yet she is Caucasian. Now, 2 things to remember, I never blog about this kind of thing because they are exhausting, it’s like…

Big Butts and Big Hearts

I quietly cried in the corner of my aunt’s house, and no, I wasn’t being a drama queen or seeking attention, that’s why I cried in the corner. Glad I was not wearing any make up or that would have been a waste of good cosmetic products. You know there’s a story behind this, a…

Kind Of…Sometimes…Maybe

So here we go……again! I know that by now if we try and count the guys that I’ve supposedly been ‘in love’ with, we might count even a dozen guys. Fine, so when I crush on a guy ,I really crush big time. I’m like the Taylor Swift of my own life, minus the millions…

Happy Alone

Its been almost 8 years since my dad died, and I can honestly say that I haven’t felt this happy in those 8 years since he died. It’s not that I had depression for 8 years streight, no. It’s not like that, but I had moments when I sincerely felt as if I was being…