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Solmetimes we ought to hive thought to how we project our ideas in the spirit of uniying our continent through a mutual common base of interest which sometimes proves beyond thee likehood that our pattern of thought tends to be solitude. Some of the ideas can terribly denote a beautiful scenery of some sort where one s attitude towards a certain feeling becomes ordinary to say the least.

By Random Thoughts of One Black Woman. She is now thinking long term. Where does she see herself in December? Okay guess not that long term after all. She sees herself at a Christmas party, dancing the night away with a man she hardly knows. Forget about Mukuka, I know you want to ask. He will probably be out of the picture by December. She finds his love suffocatingof late. Go ahead you might as well date Chibwe. A woman who only gets to spend limited time wit.

Read more, the slogan says. New year, new me. New Year, new me. A man who lives in peace lives the best life, regardless being poor. What is wealth if one is not happy. Thanks for the gift of life.