She walks like a first lady,
I don’t know her name
I don’t know her
But the way she walks
With class and dignity
I bet She has goals
She is probably and A student
aiming for a big career
She is single
Probably looking for the right one
And I can tell all this
from the way She carries Herself
Her parents are still married
nutured Her well
from the way She walks…
I can tell
In many ways, running a zoo is a hotelkeeper’s worst nightmare. Consider: the guests never
leave their rooms; they expect not only lodging but full board; they receive a constant flow of
visitors, some of whom are noisy and unruly. One has to wait until they saunter to their balconies, so
to speak, before one can clean their rooms, and then one has to wait until they tire of the view and
return to their rooms before one can clean their balconies; and there is much cleaning to do, for the
guests are as unhygienic as alcoholics. Each guest is very particular about his or her diet, constantly
complains about the slowness of the service, and never, ever tips. To speak frankly, many are sexual
deviants, either terribly repressed and subject to explosions of frenzied lasciviousness or openly
depraved, in either case regularly affronting management with gross outrages of free sex and incest.
Are these the sorts of guests you would want to welcome to your inn?
Life of Pi
You kissed his hand, you looked at him, the way i wanted you to look at me, i hate him, although he is innocent, although you are innocent, why do you exist if I can’t have you? Why do i even love u? Is it nature? Light makes me see. Air makes me breathe. You make me love.
This man is in jail. I thought Yahya Jammeh was a bit smart but if anything happens to this man, it would be one of his most blatant and unwise moves. Either that or he feels so sure of the power he now holds in The Gambia. However, despite this man’s unjustified incarceration, our very own Gambian brothers, sisters, fathers and mothers still continue to use the blind eye technique- whatever doesn’t affect me is not of my business.
First Black Student At The University of Mississippi - James Meredith
Am gonna try and re write this tale. All I need is focus, time and a long holiday. Or just proper planning. I feel like this story should be brought to the screen. It shall include Lions, wars between mighty men of the olden African Empires, beautiful Queens, terrifying beasts, wicked soccerers, mystical objects and of course the Griots.
You know, I wasn’t worried. I wasn’t worried at all.
Americans are very lucky to have a president, who can set fire to hearts, who can light up hopes and dreams, whose voice assures people, Immigrants, that despite the long tough road, goals are achievable.
This is Lincoln remastered, Gandhi in a suit, a tiger infused Mandela speaking to every soul.
I hope, I dream„ I will conquer my obstacles. I will conquer my obstacle….