2010 is just another year. Sure enough, South Africa is the proud host of the most prestigious soccer competition but really now, is the fuss all that neccessary?
See, I'm the perky and optimistic type, infact sickeningly so. I realise the impact the world cup will have and has had in terms of international investors in these tough economic times. In no way am I trying to demean this momentous event but I really do feel it has disillussioned the common few by promising them dreams of grandeur.
They have been loafing about since the 2003 announcement that SA was the proud host but only now do they feel the urge to capitalise, worse yet, expecting that the magic of 2010 will automatically rub off. I swear on my cute buns that every one I meet and have conversation with is building a pretty cotton candy castle in the sky. Throwing words like economic developement and portfolio mangement out of their pearly whites and into their righteous fantacies. I've even turn a light shade of blue because the BS is ailing my health. Can a girl sit bown for a F***en coffee without being reminded of the the useless commotion being created but run-down has-beens in this year of boundless prospects.
Well we're all allowed to dream and if yours is becoming a reality then your one of the few not making 'white noise'. You've got the right to advance your life and improve your quality of life. But just be realistic of what in fact can be achieved.
For instance; my boyfriend asked for a break, know what I said? Shut up, sit down and have a kitkat!