♫ Pinky and the Brain, Pinky and The Brain ♫

♫ One is a genius, the other’s insane ♫

♫ They’re laboratory mice, their genes are filled with spice ♫

♫ They’re dinky, they’re Pinky and The Brain, brain, brain, brain ♫

♫ Pinky and The Brain, Pinky and The Brain ♫

♫ Their midnight campaign is easy to explain ♫

♫ To prove their mousely worth, they have to rule the earth ♫

♫ They’re dinky, they’re Pinky and the Brain, brain, brain, brain ♫

♫ Te-re-re-re-ren, ten-ten ♫

Pinky: So, what shall we do tonight Brain? NARF!

Brain: Same thing we do every night Pinky: Try to take over the WORLD

**cue thunder and lightning, or lab-lights short-circuit blackout**

I love the animaniacs. Hellooooooo Nurse!

Also, there’s this bajaji driver in my hood who likes to hit on mboches.  I saw him hitting on mine and wanted to smack him backwards. As soon as she ducked indoors, he was hitting on another mboch. And when I came back later he was hitting on a  third mboch, and then a fourth.

His strategy is simple; he hits on them at the kiosk, and soon as one goes back to their workplace, he picks another one. So each of the girl thinks she’s the only one.

I just hope those girls are using Salama.

Another of the neighbourhood lotharios has been on my case, pleading for my name and asking to get to know me. I generally ignore him, poor lost boy. Yesterday I caught him skirt-handed with some local girl drawing maps and giggling. Poor lost girl.

Anyway. It’s Friday, smile. It could be much worse!

♫ Necessary Noize ♫ At the altar ♫

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