I am so confused I do not know how to caption this write-up, I chose to call it 'NO HEAD(ING). Is it an issue of people not having the head to reason before their actions or there are so many scenarios of people displaying senselessness I am not able to get a caption.
I wish I could call it 'DRIVER DIES FOOLISHLY' OR 'FOOLISH DRIVER KILLS ANOTHER FOOLISH DRIVER' (Excuse my language). This would have been appropriate if today's accident in front of the National theatre is all there is to talk about. You may not have been previewed to that story. Let me brief you. Two tipper truck drivers collided head on in front of the National Theatre in Accra when they both ignored the STOP sign, resulting in the death of one of them and severe injury to three others. Just a minutes' waiting would have saved a "precious" life.
A pause to look at a situation once again will alter one's decision. An angry reaction to a text message on a sober lady's boyfriend's phone from an ex-girl friend made me drive all the way to Anloga last night. My further anger is not my driving to Anloga tired but reactions to pleas for her to exercise patience and ask questions about the text message. Everybody was insulted including myself. In this case, I would have captioned it; 'PATIENCE IS KEY'
Sogah went into carpentry apprenticeship agreement for a 3year apprenticeship. Sogah was a good apprentice until two and a half years into the study, he met Akuvi his 'love' Some love indeed. One Saturday morning, Akuvi passed through Senior Sogah's place because they did not meet on Friday night. Surprisingly, she met Sogah washing some clothes including some women's clothes. She was curious and questioned Sogah why he should was a woman's clothes; when she was told it's for his master's wife, she got angry and asked Sogah to stop. This was how Sogah was sacked from his apprenticeship. "STUPID LOVE" I will call this because Akuvi also left Sogah because he could not raise 'chop money' for him.
Somebody allows a group to influence him and his like to the extent that they track their head of state and kill him and call that 'FREEDOM?' Ha! Some freedom I do not envy at all. If there is one 'death' 'assassination' 'overthrow' or call it whatever that has hurt my heart in recent years, it is that of Brother Gadaffi. May his battered soul rest in perfect peace. The man who held Islam so high was not even given a befitting Islamic burial. Freedom indeed!
The small madness and big madness around the world will one day crush this world. The little things we all do or do not do will kill the world. Brothers and Sisters, think and think again before your next action. Good day or night.
Thank you my brother; how could I have left without talking about the insanity of David Cameron? He is culturally, mentally, religiously and psychologically insane. No Ghanaian will die because Cameron and his people have withdrawn their demonic aid. I love the woman and like my men around me. I can simply not imagine going to Tapa Amanya or anywhere within Biakoye to say that my sexual partner is same sex as myself. I guess I will be stoned to death. I asked Gyamfi during Akwantutenten to allow a male friend entry as a partner but he refused arguing that he knows I can never be gay. Thank God most Ghanaians are not gay and are not interested in his proposal and threats. Devil! Go away with your aid.
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