Change in weather; change in people?

    April 26, 2011 by Sarse

    I was away most of Easter weekend and when I got back I went for a walk on campus in the cold, cloudy and citreous flavoured weather.

    I was surprised at the change I saw. A week ago I would have seen many guys wearing just shorts and a tee shirt. Yet now it was turtle necks and knee-length jackets; hoodies […]

    Deadline with Diamond

    April 13, 2011 by Sarse

    My parents are fans of Neil Diamond. An emotion that I don’t quite share, but then again I think ‘ace of spades’ from Motorhead is a good song. So they came down to see him perform on, if I’m correct, his first tour in South Africa.

    They got here Saturday and soon I was feeling like I was home (guess home […]

    Source of irritation

    April 3, 2011 by Sarse

    So I have recently started filling up my hard drive. A terabyte to fill with series, movies and anything else that can amuse me more than cats on the internet.
    And it was going well. I’d gotten nearly 500GB already and was planning to spend Saturday just watching things until my eyes changed into square-shaped light catchers. (Anyone else thought this […]


    March 27, 2011 by Sarse


    I got this documentary from my brother that got it from my cousin. So instead of working, I decided I’d watch it. Something new and maybe interesting.

    Now I’m shocked and shaken to the core. My hands are shaking as I type this.
    First it proved that sexism, racism and specism were all forms of the holder of the power in the […]


    March 22, 2011 by Sarse


    It is a little known fact, at least here it is, that there are two Mystic Boere in South Africa.
    I used to be a frequent at the other one and I encountered something which always irritated me immensely.
    English people can’t say Mystic it seems. They always say MysticS. I mean what is up with that?
    The name is clear, it is […]

    Hyper sensitive?

    March 16, 2011 by Sarse

    I don’t know about all you all, but I feel like the older I get the more sway my feelings have on me.
    I used to be a rock. Solid and unmoving in a sea of those awash with emotion.
    These days though…. It is like I’m the rubber ball in a game of Zurcukari. Shifting between the two teams, that represent […]

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