When reflecting back on my Ramba, it’s clear that I worked myself up way too much, but hey let’s admit, it was the first elimination week and we were entering the unknown.
Then they went and tortured me some more by announcing my and Khutso’s name last, it felt like an eternity underneath those eerie spotlights.
But more traumatising than the cacophony of these emotions, was Tyrone’s comment that we sank quicker than the Titanic. Now why don’t you rip out my heart and feed it to me!!! Damn Brotha. The hollow feeling in my stomach felt like a Samurai Sensei kicked me squire in the gut.
Anyway, the show must go on.
I’m feeling great this week with our sultry Tango, and as for outfit; “GRRRRRRRRR.”
This is one Feline Queen back and badder than ever.
Big Ups to my fans, I love you and keep those votes rolling (despite the global economic crises).
Mwah!!!
Hlubi