Venting 01

Wow , sure been a while since I've posted something. Hope y'all are ready for my frustrations.

Here we go.Had a great Easter, took out the braids, and bless the souls of all those who offered to help take them out , but a sista just had to pass on the offers. Had someone take out 4 braids , and I had to say, "Sis , yehl' es'hlahleni." Mean just from 4 braids being pulled out , had a headache, kambe shuwa !! Some of us are blessed/cursed to have kinky mfushwa hair- on this occasion it was a curse.

Am singing next week at church, the second time I'm ever doing that. So I asked a coupla pple to back me up. Practise was to be on Easter Sunday , and I promised dinner and a movie afterwards. So sistagal gets busy buying all sorts of groceries and had a hard time carrying them , then we get to the cooking before Sunday Services which was suming , l mean l can cook , just hate doing so . I mean I hardly do major groceries coz I don cook, then only 3 pple pitch up. Honestly, wat happened to honoring promises. Ok wat abt all this food, I don have a Poppy or Rex to give it to.

Get to work on Monday boss, says I was supposed to have worked on Good Friday. So mina, I tell he's the one who screwed up he told me to take the day off. Tells me I will be paid for the day and have to work on a day when l am to be off.Doesn't want to write an explanation to Head Office xplaining the whole scenario, so much for trying to look Good.

Tuesday, had a Doc's appointment. Met with the surgeon , for my preop. consultation.Appt was at 11.30, sistagal , decided to step out of the 'always late because I am African' syndrome and gets there at 11.Doctor saw me at 1.30 pm and Miss me had to be at work 1pm.The receptionist was just one whore from hell, cranky and taking out all her frustrations on every1, thank heavens my friend was there to keep me sane, or else ngangiyatshiya ngichaye amathumbu.

Stay tuned more frustrations to come.