Introducing myself - The first twenty years.

I was born in Empangeni, Kwazulu, South Africa. That was because I wanted to be close to my mother and she happened to be right there at the time. I believe it is a natural phenomena for a baby to be born in very close proximity to his mother. That was about nine months after I went to a picnic with my father one day; and then, later that day, went home with my mother.rolling on the floor laughing

I was born on a Saturday; my mother, being a career woman, was too busy in the week. rolling on the floor laughing

My parents sent me to school hoping that I would one day become a doctor or something like that. I quickly developed a doctor’s scribble, but that was as close as I would get to realise my mother’s ideals. I did not become a doctor, but I did satisfy her second choice; I became some thing!

After school, like all other white boys in my country at the time, I was conscripted into the army. I had a girlfriend by then, but I could not write anything personal or intimate to her blushing as she had to take my scribbles to the pharmacy to be read by the pharmacist.
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This is a very witty story Cat. Thanks.
Good Stuff cat, I have just tried to expklain to Parti, on Rainbows blog, how South Africans are in general. Doubt if he will understand thorolling on the floor laughing rolling on the floor laughing
Cat: Yes very very similar indeed. My niece is a policewoman in Sydney and when says that Aus reminds her so much of SA.Even the people's mannerism handshake cheers
Hi Lukeon,

it is funny, my daughter have been there now for six years, also in NSW, and she describes Oz and the people as almost like in SA. I want to go and visit there next year.

Hi Delatude,

No problem. Glad u liked it. Wonderfull blog u just did. I love stories like that.
Good for u Cat. . At least u master the doc' s scribble. My parents were hoping that I cud be a lawyer bcos I was chatty and had too many questions wben I was young. Of cos I did not reach there coz as i grow older, i only speak when spoken to and when necessafy. Now I dont even hold an arguement well.....what a disappointment!
very touching story. cheers
Hi Catfoot wave

As usual, I enjoyed this one too! laugh
Hi Mimi
What a surprise to find you reading my old blogs. I feel honored.
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Glad you liked it Therese.
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