Sunday, March 20, 2011

I'm really in a boat?!?!

27.Jan.2011

Aww, shit, get your towels ready. It’s about to go down!

Everybody in the place hit the fucking deck!

But stay on your motherfucker toes

We running this, let’s go!

I’m on a boat (I’m on a boat) I’m on a boat (I’m on a boat)

Everybody look at me cause I’m sailing on a boat (On a boat)

I’m on a boat (I’m on a boat) I’m on a boat (I’m on a boat)

Take a good hard look at the motherfucker boat (boat, yeah)

I’m on a boat, motherfucker, take a look at me.

Straight sinking my boat, how could this be?

Returning home, perhaps my house can float?

You can’t stop me, motherfucker, cause I’m on a boat?

Okay, I think you get the idea with the few words I changed this time. I left for one night to spend time in the vila, in Mabote city with a couple of friends. I came back Saturday afternoon to my house filled with water. The one night I leave, something goes wrong, making me need a big boat to enter my house!

So there is this dream I had when I was real young that I have remembered all my life. And I wasn’t on Liriam at that time! I had wanted some orange juice, which was already strange because I didn’t really like orange juice at the time. But I asked my dad to pour some orange juice, so he did, but he spilled some. That little bit that he spilled flooded our ENTIRE house and we had to swim out of the house and we went over to my Aunt Carol and Uncle David’s place cause it was right next door. But I still had not had my glass of orange juice, so we did it again. And guess what? It spilled and flooded the whole house! If you could tell me what all that means, I would love to hear your theory! Oh, and I think Brooke was just a baby and she was in both houses when this happened and I think my dad had to swim in and save her…

No, my house here was not flooded quite that bad. But I did see where the water flowed and in what way my floor is slanted. Maybe I should do my permagarden in my house… I got lucky nothing got ruined! The lowest place is in my room, under the bed. It was up to my ankle in the back of my room. And how did I get it all cleaned up? Luckily Julie was with me and we soaked it up with towels and then squeezed it out in buckets… It gave us something to do!

Aww, shit, get your towels ready. It’s about to go down!

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