That time again to blog, and as usual it has to be something major cause nothing big happens in my life. Today they were remembering 50 yrs ago when Hurricane Janet hit Bim but I had my own destruction going on one after the next.

My mother's 50th birthday anniversary is coming up soon enough and she's planning a huge event to go down, which required me to get my visa renewed cause it expired this May. So i went to de embassy today and if anyone dealt with one of those officers recently enough they'd know what i had to deal with, feel every body want to run way to America and hence treats them as is....really really felt like asking him a few questions of my own, like are you an idiot? Man was actually trying to catch me offguard, asking why i want to go America after I told him the plan actually didnt include America. Anyways I had to hold back my tongue cause i really needed it for my mother's sake anyways, but everytime he asked me something stupid I'd look at her lol, I guess it looked bad but wha.

Leffin now, bout to drop her back to work and we were talking bout going to her insurance office to collect something, ironically a man pulled out right infront of us at the intersection opposite the Library and bam!!! Nothing serious but when I saw who he was I was in shock...man had one foot, his left foot at that. I felt bad immediately cause tho I knew he was at fault, I'm thinking shoot, his insurance will go up and he probably paying medical bills or something already :S. Then the actually horror was waiting 45 minutes for a policeman to show, take report and leff and we were directly infront a police station at that. The funny part was that one passed us on a motorcycle and said he will send someone to deal with it and 20 mins later two passed in a car and never even glanced at us.

Alright home now bout 7 something, napping and got woken up by my sister who's telling me my friend just called to say the girl that got stabbed today was actually a friend of ours in primary school. My goodness! Thing is today as I was hearing the story being told and heard the girl was only 20 I said to myself I hope i dont know her, she being my age. Shoot. She left after we finished primary school and I havent seen her since but she was in all of my classes for the entire 11 years so my heart sank, especially since she would cross my mind every now and then, Id wonder what she looks like now, sain so. Rest in Peace Marisa.

Now I know I should end with that note but Im telling the story as it went today and tonite. While I'm still in disbelief I remembered hey i didnt have the licence with me today so have to produce that to the station in 24hrs. Went looking for it where i know it will be and cant find it, immediately I start freaking out cause I know it ain no where else but i ended up searching straight for an hour or more, ended up having to ask my mother if she saw it which I did not want to do from the beginning cawdy. Say she ain see nuttin so I went to look for it again in the initial place, turned out i didnt inspect good enough :s.

Hope tomorrow goes well...