tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23820973442586915642025-05-29T00:12:49.490-07:00Let's Relate by DeejayDeejay Busanghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11994168990976809938noreply@blogger.comBlogger49125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2382097344258691564.post-78086231295081932322010-11-26T04:01:00.001-08:002010-11-26T04:01:52.026-08:00

http://blogs.news24.com/Thoughts-N-Pieces

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I saw, I liked, I never lovedTime spent together, attraction is what I feltAttraction felt, lead to sexual desiresYet, still I never loved, but liked Days, weeks went byThought it was time to let you goHeart never agreed, I tried, but stillMore time spent with you, I liked you a lot Few months later, You told your past Anger I felt, but never wanted to leaveThen, I realized, I grew in love with

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For a while, I have taken into account a few things with regards to the South African media (SABC and eTV) when it comes to Black South Africans.Firstly let me thank the media for all the nudity screened on most American music videos with the likes of Beyonce, R Kelly, Lady Gaga, Usher, ……*endless list* since way in the 90’s; and movies such as Jason’s Lyric, Boomerang, X-rated eTV movies, …*

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Praises to the AfricansDoesn’t matter what color you areDoesn’t matter which country you fromYes, Doesn’t matter who you areThe continent might be divided by power strugglers, boarders, currencyYes, even the wild life of Kruger NationalYet, this is still Africa, your home continentYour home town is full of struggle, sorrow, hunger and painYou left your family, travelled barefooted Days spent on

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The first second current of the year, I praised youThe fist second of the current year, I prayedThe first second of the current year, I felt your presenceThe first second of the current year, I felt your protectionThe fist second of the current year, I felt the blessings raining downLord, the Mighty Lord, Great God, King of kings, Ruler of Heaven and PlanetsYou have never let me down nor leave

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A blank page, A clear heart, A sunny day No history, no story, nothing in.I slept, the pen was writingI woke up, the pen was doneI read, I rubbed, I erased, I ignored, but in vainThe day seems to be tougher by timeI thought time heals not worsenWill I survive this hour? How?Will I finally manage to deviate?I feel time is already running outThe world crashing my little lifeOhhh I have been in this

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Hheheheh just writing about this makes me laugh………… please allow me to laugh again……………HehhehehehehehHave you guys noticed that in a group of woman, the one who is less attractive is the one who always gives men the bad ugly long pridey face?Yeah… I know!!!!!!!!! She is always the one who likes to control the group and what she says must go. Even when she is hooked up with someone, she will act

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I remember the day when we were reunited again, Sunday 11 February 1990. That was after The National Party government of South Africa under the leadership of President F.W. de Klerk decided to release him from prison. All along, I was leaving a life of a dog, a nobody sleeping and wearing rags. For 27 years, I was killed, beaten, starved and always waiting for them to come and kick me for no

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Ohhhhh I know it’s been a while.Now a lot has changed since last year, my life has taken another level and my mind has a different way of thinking and life experience is now…………something else.I have written articles about relationships, xenophobia (poems), and some were just “no sense” articles. Don’t you think it’s about time we start focusing on staff that some people encounter on their

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A man was driving down the road and his car broke down near a beautiful old monastery.He walked up the drive and knocked on the front door. A monk answered, listened to the man's story and graciously invited him to spend the night. The monks fed the man and led him to a tiny chamber in which to sleep.The man thanked the monks and slept serenely until in the middle of the night when he was

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I have been smoking for the past 11 years and for that period I have tried by all means to quit. If one is a non-smoker will surely think “but it’s simple to quit”. Yes I agree but it’s not that simple to convince a smoker that s/he does’nt need that next smoke to cope with stress, traffic, boredom, pangs, etc.Smoking is a timing trigger that is set on a smokers mind to calculate the time spent

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Sun rises earlyYet the day gets longerSun sleeps late, so do we Fewer clothes to be washedColours is what need to be matchedWoman so precious like natureNature including green treesWhen trees looses their green leavesWoman put more clothes to cover up Women so many than menThat’s why leaves are so many than treesWhen leaves start to cover thy treeClothes start to uncover thy thighBrothers start

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Ok Ok Ok I'll tell you......Since I'm not really an expert in jewellery.....I had to call a friend of mine whose judgment I trust.That day it was all great since it was something I've never done before. Moving from one shop to the next, searching, looking and feeling the best of them all. Yeah!! of course at a reasonable price. I mean I'm black so there is going to be a lot of spending before

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There I was thinking that it's the right thing to do.I mean think about it now:1. She's pregnant,2. We've been together for 2 years,3. I love her,4. We spend time together,5. I'm old enough now,6. Even better..........I earn enoughDamn this is the right thing to do *Thinking to myself while my mother is going on and on about the beauties of a family*. I bet you this is the right time, and besides

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Sup ya'llI'm soooooooooo pissed at the metro police vandaag.Over the weekend; there I was taking a bath and preparing myself for a beautiful Saturday with my boys. Everything was in place, clean ironed clothes, my car safely parked where I normally park it when I'm in my place ready for any trip.The next thing I know I receive a call thinking that my boys are waiting for me. To my surprise it was

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Sup..............Just some few things that we do when we try to sort out somethings!!!!!I just read the article on news 24 about the buses that were burnt in KwaMhlanga. I don't know whether we South Africans believe in making situations and conditions worse before they get solved or we just get overwhelmed by our frustrations, no matter the situation.Think about it:When students are complaining

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Ohhhhh!!!! Now where do I start???Errrrrrrrrrrrr.........OkIt's been a long travel over the InternetI travelled a lot of URL's using the Google Search expressI was flabbergasted to find what people are sayin' about the 1st piece I wrote about Xenophobia called Xenophobic Cry.Some people went to an extent of plagiarising the piece.Most important is that it made an impact in fighting this animal (

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The piece I wrote with regretI can still hear myself shouting, singing,I can still hear myself sayin’ “ f*ckof, This is not your home”All I thought was, “we just are threatening them” until………….Until I saw objects being thrown at him….Until I saw him being kicked everywhere…Until I saw blood running out of his nose, ears, eyes, arms, legsThen reality hit me and I began to realise….........This is

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Nothing what does it mean: NOT a THINGSit there and NOT do a THING you’ll achieve nothingNOTHING is importantSo if you take NOTHING as nothingYou won’t achieve your dreams, because you’ll be doing nothing.It’s important to take NOTHING and change it to somethingMake NOTHING importantNelson Mandela changed something into NOTHINGBlack was something White was something,Black and White were something

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The piece I wrote with a broken heartI might not be a South AfricanBut I’m black, my skin is the same as yoursMy colour is the same as yoursMy genes are African, nothing but AfricanWhen your leaders were beaten by whitesI was there to shelter themI was patient with themI offered them food, shelter,Most of all, I offered them protectionI might be a South AfricanI can’t speak Zulu, cause I’m

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I wanna talk to someone, but there's no one.How could this be........? I mean I was excited, happy, relieved,....................but now am all sad.Hi................. are you there? Can you hear me.............????????? If you reading this and don't understand it.................it's because it's not for you.How can this be? Whyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy????????? Maybe it's for the

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An interesting reflection on, and a wake-up call for, social andpolitical organization in the cultures of Africa, published in theNigerian Daily Trust newspaper..Posted to the web 25 October 2007 I Agree with Dr Watson - by Idang AlibiA few days ago, the Nobel Laureate, Dr James Watson, made a remark thatis now generating worldwide uproar, especially among the blacks.He said what to me looks like

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I recently read an article about them sista' who was assailed because she was wearing a mini skirt..... Ya'll know this barbaric behaviouring act do's or what ever shyt you call it............."screaming my lungs out" IT PISSES ME OFF....!!!! How the hell do you do that, I mean this young beautiful sexy South African didn't want to cover up her knees as much as woman back then didn't cover up.

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How long do we have to be brain washed. Them Diffrace firstly said they discovered Africa, change the food we ate, clothes we wore, forced us to use their language instead of them using ours.Then....came the Valentino dude to tell us when to be romantic!!!! This shyt just pisses me off...........I gat ma own Splakantines Day where me'n me lady become romantic. That's everyday (corney my ass) take

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