I have not posted in several months on this page, so i figured today is as good as any to get back into cyberspace and type my soul out.
We've moved house, from Hamilton East to St Andrews.
We bought a three bedroom house on English St, 5 minutes from the Base Shopping Centre on a very quite street but pretty much next to everything.
It only just occured to us recently that we're shopping at the largest New World in NZ and the largest Warehouse in Australasia....not that it changes the Made in China price tags anyway.
Mom came over last week and spent a week with us,.
She sewed a few things for me. We had an awesome time catching up and doing absolutely nothing, for a change.
Satuu's Rugby team were also in Auckland for some Auckland tournaments.
Sinave came along and went to see a Doctor regarding his epileptic condition.
Something tells me the doctor he is seeing is not a Medical doctor but one of those Otara Chinaman nutters using curry leaves and tiger balm for treatment.
Anyhow, the whole thing was a disruption because the so-called doctor adviced that Sinave needed 3 more weeks for so-called treatment (acupuncture included).
For Sinave to stay a further 3 weeks, he needed to have his visa extended and a whole new airfare ticket to be purchased.
And as expected, his reliable father relied on everyone to fork out cash and effort to make this happen.
Albeit being gifted and paid shitloads as the Coach of the team from the numerous Samoans residing in Auckland.
I'm reminded again of why i left these people in the first place.
Ungrateful, inappreciative and the first to criticise and hate when things fall apart.
Completely unconstructive.
Aside from that, the relations in Auckland are robbed of needed finances to pay their own bills and sustain themselves.
Its a very depriving vicious cycle.
It is all about a very few who give give give, and the majority who take take and demand more.
So stop wondering why Samoans and Tongans and equally other minorities NEVER succeed and excel in life., because they are too busy trying to give life to the rest of the unplanned overpopulation. and the bloody church.
I sincerely hope that Samoans can learn to move away from church donations and learn to simply chanelled their finances towards their own struggling families.
My hope is that in a few years, people would have woken up and relaise, "Shet, wev'e been screwed all these years, lets all give only 5.00 tala to the church every month!" Until church leaders can no longer sustain their extravagant lifestyles and equally extravagant bellies.
Aside from those thoughts, I've decided now to make this my personal page and use it more often because theres too many people reading my fagogo page,. Many of whom have pickles stuck up their asses who keep sending me hate mails and other annal stuff like that.
Like I give a shet, or two.
okay, better get up and repaint my nails, ive damaged the artwork on some nails thanks to the laptop keys.
Adieu
