This is my playground. Here you will find grass, swings, slides, aunties sitting and talking on benches, old people walking, young people jogging, pesky little kids playing cricket and of course Me.
Return to your work now, or be trapped here forever.
Monday, December 26, 2005
The passport..
was finally taken, in all its 60 page glory. This whole episode did leave a bad taste in my mouth, but I guess that goes along with all government authorities.
I need coffee.
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