VE U GOT JESUS

Thank God I have seen the year to this far. But cant recollect how the year started. But remember i didnt attend watch night service. And have survive the year very healthy with my family. I remember few days to the year 2000, news went round that something from nowhere is about to crush the earth, y2k and there were confusion all over. My sister Swift knows much about this. And i remember growing up in burma camp, arakan barracks, with nostalgic feelings. My friends and i would spend the money for offertory on toffees and knowing very well we would spanked, we will go hunting and killing lizards. It was all fun. And by this of the year my old boy would go christmas shopping with us for. Oh but i have gone through my youthful days; and now have eve incanate i call my wife with 3 father like sons. And have to go shopping with them. Hmm i dont understand why kasuba would visit the country side and return to the city all in november. But i would make a move this year. Would buy a new padlock for my entrance gate. Park my car on 23rd december, pick taxi and with my family we make a move to the transport yard and straight to the country side. There we meet nature. Free mushrooms, snails, and game no light bill no water bill no to do list. Would have time to enjoy my meals 3 times daily.

Socks,to the best of my knowledge is a protective short stockings not above the knee; worn on the feet inside shoes, boots etc. This apparel am tempted to belive was designed as a result of bruises and blisters suffered from wearing of shoes, boots, etc. Some respectively and kindly refuse to wear and go 'mongo park '. Socks for want of reasons would weep for mercy, for some there is not a single string of fabric to cover the sole or toe piercing through or heel firmly worn out. Some when they are removed from de shoe, the odour that emanates from it warrants prosecution of enviromental pollution. Oh! But not me . I wear two pairs of socks all day under the scorching sun perspiring all over seven days a week and oh mine . . . .