We have hit 10,000+
It’s 10,000 plus hits,
I would like some of you to join me
and we write.
So lets to it.
Counting 7342 hits!
We have made 7,342 hits, and we are still counting.
We started from 0 together and now we have hit 7000+
Am really humbled.
All i can say is, thank you.
And may God bless You.
Lots of love,
Akoola’s Blog has got 4000+ hits,
and all thanks i give to you.
I thank my brother Kiiza, aka. kabonde who introduced to wordpress.com …
by then i was thinking of joining blog spot.
I loved the templates of wordpress,
the colors, the format, the layout.
I can say, it’s cool enough for me.
i thank God for the words he has put at in my mind,
and the desire to share my thoughts,
i would not have said anything.
Lets keep it on,
Thanks a lot.
Yesterday I watched Ignacio, attempt to kill his ‘father’ before he finds out that his 1st son is a bustard.
And I was like… did you have to do that?
Actually when he asked the nurse about the medication she was giving the dad I was like…
don’t be stupid man! But as usual he did not listen.
He acts as though he is just inquisitive, and then he pulls a wrong move,
that was the same trick he pulled on Ana and they were locked in the lift.
People in commas normally listen what is going on around them and am sure the dad heard every thing,
but he was helpless to fight back.
I have a feeling the fall of Ignacio the great is just about to happen!
Though he thinks that he can now make savings to take him thru the bad times when the truth is known to every one.
I cane to learn that at times we may be given opportunities but we don’t even notice how lucky we are…
because we spend a 1000times bragging on what we have, rather than putting to use.
What if Ignacio was not that arrogant, stupid, and drug addict…
may be even after realizing that he was not a Bustamante he would have gotten some courage to face life on his own.
But No, to him the only asset / talent he had was his father’s name.
I wonder what waits for him.
But lets watch on/
Who has not stopped to see my beauty?
Who has not watched me fly from one flower to flower?
Who has not tried to catch me ?
I know it,
You know it,
And you can’t catch me.
As i spread my wings,
Thank you lord.
For the wings,
For the beauty,
And for making me smart.
Next time i pass by,
i know you will be waiting,
Waiting to see me,
or even to catch me..
but am smart!
I remind you of nature,
love, peace, and tranquility.
And that is my duty.
Off i go,
Till next time.
I know u have missed me.000