Ah'll Be Back.
You know, God gives you one LMK and you are like, “Hey, I can do this again…” and then God says, “Hmm… I don’t think so” and you end up with a spitfire who reminds you of …you… The humanity.
Hello, and, yes, I am alive. Will be back very soon with a million and one musings to catch up with.
The Wonqville (on) crack research team has managed to nab another page from Prime Minister Meles Zenawi’s diary. (Catch up on prior excerpts here.) So that’s coming up also.
Thank you for all the kind emails. And briefly,
No… have not been abducted by the EPRDF machine (although you think they’d have the decency to offer a girl a house on Bole Road and some of that EFFORT money just to make nice-nice.)
Yes… I am trying to follow ET politics, still.
No… Yes… maybe to the guy who asked me to run away with him. (Call me.)
Uh… ewwww to the person who misspelled “petite bourgeoisie” in describing me in an email verily suggesting I am the reason
A lot of ferenjies have been asking the meaning of “fara” and I don’t know how to ‘splaine. The fantastic people at Aqumada tried defining it here. But Seleda.com (may It rest in peace) had the definitive article here. Example of supreme faradosity may be found in any EPRDF supported correspondence, but look no further for stellar examples than editorials penned by Ato Meles when he’s drunk with power (most of the time) and out of crazy pills ( half of the time… terrible HMO.)
I trekked down to my senator’s office and talked to a studious aide who was more than happy to chat about HR 5680. Doncha love mid-term elections and looming general elections? Makes aides supple and attentive.
Will be back in a jiffy… as soon as I figure out what past sins I have to confess. Maybe I was a ‘pretty bourgiouises’ in a past lifetime.
That would suck.