Monday, July 19, 2010

Philosophy





In the name of the most high supremecy,
the author of the wisdom scriptures,
Alpha and Omega,
Pinnacle of everything in existance,
thank you for our fraction of human knowledge and intellengence recognition,
Because we differ in perspective


Thursday, May 6, 2010

BMW

"gusheshe"















SHE IS THE LOVE OF MY LIFE...320i





My Obssession !!!





















BMW 320i ORIGINAL


DOLPHIN METALIC COLOR

SOME TIMES I LET MY BOY DRIVE FOR ME WHILE I SIT BACK, RELAX AND LISTERN TO DJ JAZZY JEFF


Tuesday, May 4, 2010

Coming from where i'm from



STRAIGHT FROM

e-RINI

G-TOWN

SOUTH SIDE......








I was the quiet type when i was the kid.
I grew up in a rough township, n a small street called Russel road a.k.a "Rhona'skap" with 8 yards/houses, but hell its had drama.
I don't have "ilali" know what i mean, I'm a kasi boy you feel me. I grew up in a very stricked, loving, extended family, where everybody is just your brother and sister.....
I remember the cold winter days, the black smoke from charcoal home made heaters we called "imbawula" burning outside certain peoples yards. I remember the railway station, where we use to go steal and pick up charcoal that had fallen from the train. I remember the Coloureds folks on the other side of the small river bank, who always swan and fight over and over. The floods that wiped out people's house when it hailed like hell. I remember the hot sunny days, so hot you had to be under the paper-tree to keep cool. I remember the beautiful green grass we use to play our soccer games as kids, the steep hill with bottles and broken glasses were we would compete about, who can hit as many bottles with slings using stones and marbles, it never ended there, we used then to kill doves and birds as well. How can i forget the marble game.
I remember the clan gathering, for certain important ceremony, sheep slaughter and our African beer "umqombothi". I use to steal and drink a jag and get waisted,,,, by the way i was not suppose to drink more than a cup or I'll get drunk. My uncles gave me anyway. So i got drunk and slept.
I remember the wise elders, chatting and smoking on the crawl, telling funny jokes and stories about our family. Those were the beautiful moments i will always cherish with my heart.


Anyway, it was not all peaches and cream, there were rapist, killer, thugs and gangsters, cats who robbed and kill for a living. They even showed us how to make "scorpions" deadly home made wooden guns, that shit was real. These cats were always high, probably on some high drugs, dagga and mandrix "ishishi". It felt good if your brother or sister knew these dudes at least you on the safe side,but don't trust. My family was known around, so don't think about it....
These cats lived by the knife and obviously died by one, some went to jail of cause.
I remember the daily knife fights we were had to watch, i was called to get inside the house because that shit was brutal. Yhee man, that scared the hell out of me. It was a do or die type situations, it was not an easy sight to see someone dead with his intestine on the floor... I remember the crowds matching, singing revolutionary songs. I remember people running, gun shots, and gas smokes. I remember the "HIPO" the military vehicles with white soldiers and police vans shooting at us, black people.

I remember the brutal force invasion from police, looking for men who are responsible for shooting back at the police, or just men to arrest. Sometimes they would come at my house to search, but couldn't find it "dagga", yes my aunt was selling that shit. Some underground weet project...

Tell me about witchcraft or Voodoo, I'll tell you about the living dead that were seen and found on peoples houses or the dead visiting at night. Strange creates that were seen at night. Okay enough said, I've seen it all, I've experience it all my life, witchcraft exist. Some say its piled up from jealousy, hate and envy. A witches are believed to have a perception that "what is bad is good, what is good is bad"

I've seen it all....

I love who I am, and where I am coming from. My life journey has been as exciting and still is. They say you cant choose your family, i love mine despite all up and downs we been through.


"To all my fallen heros, my brothers and sisters, I love you all, may your souls be rested in peace where you are, for i know where you coming from"

Monday, February 22, 2010

The real Khaya Mata

To all the fake khaya's out there,
niyayazi my rhymes ziyatsho vele, non stop nide nibhitye,
niphele before ndipheze
anihloniphi niyadelela nikhamisa nithethe,
nifuna i boots enduts' nizibheke, ndiniyeke nizimamele before niphinde nindiqhele,
i see anoneleli njenge tsher'enempenye,
ndiyiqhwabe iliveze,
because niyaxhoma njego Sbu ku Mzekezeke,
just give i mic, i dont think nizondifeza njengo Mbheki vs Zuma,
ndiyandibambezela, njenge qhuba logogo namakhehle,
kuyacaca nikhule nisity'ikentse,
nisolusa ninentsente,
wisani qha makhwedini ndinibophe, ndinishiye nino khwephe,
because ndim incentse,
abazali benu bayakhala, bathi,khanide nizeke, ninemikhuba,
nizode niqgithisele,
uve kusithiwa, ninolwimi nikhwelimnfene,
ninezothe, ingathi yitsher' esisifebe, eyaziwa jekele ngoba limenemene,
kum, aningomadoda, ningamakhwenkwe,
nizizidenge, nifana nezikhwenene, nilinda kude kuthethwe,
i know your style, nide naziwa jikelele,
nizi mofi noyik'intombi, lilala namadoda, namakhwenkwe,
niphide nize kum, " fu*k" kuyacaca, khange banixele,
mna boys nditshisa bhe, njengo pelepele, kwizidenge, ezicinga ukuba zikrelekrele,
zicinga ukuba zindi krobele,
ngcono nicele kwabanentsente nixel'umdlwembe, before lomlilo ndiwuphembhe,

Thursday, February 18, 2010

The new beginning



Mysteriuos forces, giants and oxes,Unleash evil demons with k9 teeth & sharp claws from the coffins,
Dont be suprise, when you see them in the morning,
feeding on human beings with 666 on them, from the rich to the poor,


I'll pray to the Lord until my throat is sour, all my clothes are thorn, my nails grow into claws,
I wont stop until my name is written on heaven gates and walls ,
until the battle begins between angels and warlords,
until vengeance is served to those who were harmed and killed without cause and sinners burn in hell just because
until the world stops and begin without flaws,
until the new world order is restored, and it begins without laws,
until i see miracles and god opening all doors,
Let god's spirit operate and let me spread his word by force,

Tuesday, February 16, 2010

Cool stuff




3D TV is expected to be the biggest hit at the show this year. 3D films such as Avatar and Up have proved a hit with audiences, and the industry is keen to transfer this enthusiasm into the living room.
Major broadcasters including Sony in partnership with Disney and Imax and DirectTV are expected to unveil the first 3D channels this week. Sky and sports channel ESPN have already announced plans to launch 3D networks this year.
Manufacturers including Sony, LG and Panasonic are showcasing their latest hi-tech sets, many of which will have the internet telephony service Skype built in. This will allow users to video chat with friends and family all over the world through their sets.

Toshiba unveiled a flat panel TV at CES that the company claimed could turn any digital video into 3D. It is powered by a microprocessor typically used in advance computers, and 143 times more powerful than TVs on the market today.
'With Cell TV, everything is in 3D,' Scott Ramirez, Toshiba America marketing vice president, said.
eReaders are also expected to make a splash this year, with Amazon's Kindle and the Sony Reader leading the charge. An expanded section of the exhibition has been given over to the device.

The Heart publishing company will be launching the Skiff, which will be the thinnest eReader on the market. It will have a 11.5" screen and a high 1200x1600 pixel resolution.

What makes the device revolutionary is the bendy touchscreen. It is flexible because it uses stainless steel foil rather than a glass display. However, it doesn't display colour and would work best for reading newspaper content. The device will go on sale in the U.S with digital content sent via the Sprint 3G wireless network.

President Zuma




Zuma 'destined to disappoint'
by Mphatjie Monareng
2010-02-15 13:30

Many of us who watched President Jacob Zuma's atrocious performance in front of a primetime television audience last week do not believe that his speech accurately captured the state of our nation, as it was supposed to.

And many of us are not surprised that Zuma would squander such a rare opportunity.

Right from the beginning, Zuma was destined to disappoint. Nelson Mandela led the nation with courage and clarity of vision. Mandela passed the baton to Thabo Mbeki. Mbeki led with discipline and tact, albeit a few notable shortfalls.

Then the beginning of the end: Zuma emerges miraculously through great controversy to lead the ANC and later the country - and then, not surprisingly, drops the baton.

A country that prided itself as the African exception, as the rainbow nation, the home of Nelson Mandela and a place of political stability, suddenly became an international oddity.

Apart from his bizarre habit of song and dance, Zuma is a subject of much curiosity precisely because of his incapability to lead. A president is supposed to manage managers - the ministers, directors-general and premiers. And here, Zuma fails terribly.

In the past two weeks, we read newspaper reports of how Zuma's premiers in the Mpumalanga and Limpopo provinces are embroiled in various acts of controversy, all revolving around allegations of endemic corruption.

Some of his ministers - if not the majority of them - are in cabinet seemingly solely to line their pockets. And they do this consistently and shamelessly, right under Zuma's nose. And, do you really expect him to lift a finger? No, he won't.

Zuma's political survival manual is quite basic: sit on the fence and have both camps guessing that you're on their side. Even on matters of national importance, don't take a stance. And keep them guessing continually.

Until Zuma quits his position, either voluntarily or through cohesion by his comrades, we'll have to make do with this uninspiring, indecisive, poor leadership. There's no hope of improvement. We are on a downwards slope.

What is so catastrophic about this is that the ANC, the so-called revolutionary party, betrays the very people who swept it into power - the poor, the unemployed.

And when the poor lose their patience, you get what happens in Sakhile. And, gradually, the whole country becomes a Sakhile, and, before you know it, we're no longer an African exception.

Zuma hasn't spent a year in office yet; but the damage he's done to the image of the presidency is already monumental. One can't think of any worse betrayal of Mandela's legacy.

Who is Julius Malema ?





This country is lost in a mist of uncertainty, poverty, propaganda and corruption, soon to self-destruct with all of us in it. I dont know who Julius Malema is, and i dont want to, i dont even care. Why bother? What i "bealive" to know is, he is a decoy, he is behind every greedy ANC mob whose ego is big as our beautiful country. Which is not good. When one intellectual capacity is challenged, reasoning and facts are expected in analysing one's IQ. for a man of his status, he should know that every step, every speech should be premeditated, because he is representing ANCYL and all of us. i dont think he cares what he says in public.then i think we have a problem.Malema should take it easy. As a leader he needs to understand, that what ever he say in public, his reasoning,his perception,his morals and political beliefs will be questioned.




Friday, February 12, 2010

The one



...SON OF MEN...


My life is like a fish in a can, from a distance it looks good but its bad, i'm like a mouse in a cage, trapped up in maze, i feels like i'm constantly being pushed backwards, swimming torwards the waves, its so strenuous like a car up hill with an engine disengaged, but i know my Lord will never forsake me, I stand strong and firm because god is with me, Mighty babylon walls are falling far behind me, Everything is just Annihilation automatically, Ja God Almight, i praise him so Righteously, I'm sick of this world because its so filthy, this world is like a battle zone, and god is my energy, when i bust these verses lucifer cant handle me, he wants to get with me, and he be telling me " i'm not your enemy, dont be mad at me, evil just interests me, you dont have to follow me, people themselves fabricate their evil mind fantacy, when it hurts, they start pointing fingers at me, and start to extol with me, i regret what i did in heaven, i also want live for ever happily, now they will forever burn in hell with me until eternity, you and i know, you yourself is your enemy"......

































Tuesday, February 9, 2010

Women Issues and Sex






Somebody please call 911 ! i think i have a problem ladies and gentlemen. hey, man this is crazy. i love sex, and i find it hard to stay without getting any, thank god I'm studying these days to keep me occupied indoors. I get a high sexual cravings, like blood suckers. i really don't remember when i started having such cravings and thoughts, what i know is the craving started long time. High school was so fun, very exciting years i can recall. This meant one thing only, Study, getting tipsy and chasing skirts and having sex. It was cool then because we did not use condoms, you only had to worry about getting a chick pregnant. The craving was calling like a drug and i was like an addict. I guess when you young and energetic, and a potential to have sex with 75% of the girls you meet, was fun. I think my mind was more sexually mature than my age then. The sex business was like a flue, and I was infected with lust for sex.


My game was straight forward and you better recognise. Hunt and for the kill. I know women don't like boring guys, first you need to be able to communicate well with them, tell them what they need to hear,admire and appreciate them all the time with nice pick up lines not too much, and don't be a lie. Be a dominant male figure and be polite but not always, also keep things straight forward. Woman don't like weak man without a backbone, don't be a lie, she is smarter than you think. You need stand firm and strong in handling your business, yet friendly. She hell not gone give you her "precious" without you not "fighting" for it. Its not a hand-out. Women needs to know they safe and comfortable with you, she can laugh most of the time when she is with you. Make her forget about the outside world for once. Give her a reason to forget her man and think about you. So be a was a smooth talker, a gentleman just. Greet and hag her firmly, nice with a smile. So niggers, wash your teeth. Offer her something to drink, open the car door and all that.... DON'T be, avoid to be a typical guy.
Tertiary, the mother of all fuc*kers, hallelujah ! There I was, an engineering student with high dream of becoming successful and happy. Whow, so many women to sleep with as well, then i find my 1st love. She was beautiful, intelligent and independent. My time for playing was "game over". I told my friends i quite sleeping around. My cousin said to " The leopard never changes its colors, but it makes them smaller" my cousin ment says i'll never change. but I loved her and enjoyed having every second with her always. They say your eyes are thief's, because they see what you not suppose to see sometimes. Lust was calling like demon in my ears. Ladies were shaking their behind like cry, as if they knew I'm committed. I don't understand women sometimes. When you have a beautiful chick they are willing to give it to you easy. I knew what i had to do, chow, walk-out and clean up my footprints were i was, as not to leave evidence. I admit, i cheated. What ever i did i made 100% sure i'm not caught. But eventually we broke up. What a d*ck i was, something so special..
seconds, minutes, hours, days, weeks, months, years have passed, from season to season thing change, but i just realised that, the more things change, the more they stay the same.


Thank god, I'm no gay, I cheat with women all the time especially those who tell me they in are love with their partners. I suppose there is no one without a partner. Women are so good in cheating its crazy, they are expects in the game. I respect them for that. Women so smart in the sex game, they get "sex" when ever they want with a click on a finger, and lord forbid, they never leave a trace, and we never find out when they cheat.... i respect women for that, but they are as stupid as they are smart. trust me. Sometimes we catch them so easily, hahahah ! yhe right and you know what? she wanted you find out, or she is stupid as i just said" and are as weak as we think we smart. There is nasty tendency, a black married men tendency, of thinking marriage is a license to cheating,"i am married, lets do this secretively, my wife shouldn't find out" she is gonna find out, and she might not tell you, because she's long cheating under your nose" a woman knows his man in and out believe me. She knows you cheating even if she has no evidence...
"women are smart"...women get what they want, it don't matter how they get it, and keep it as long as they want. Men are suckers for women. They come into our lives and expect us to change who we are, what the hell? They tolerate us, bare with our nonsense, until they are done with us then they throw us like a hot potatoes on the floor. A woman will stand up to your shit, why? tell me why? where is your bride, i'll tell you, " she is not done with you yet. Some women don't know what they really want. You give them all the riches, they go out looking for big "inches"you give them enough "inches" they complain about this and that and go out looking for rich dudes...we all have stories or you spend times with your friends. How about when i go visit my friends, you go visit yours, you had friends before i met you. halo !!
I'm not sure if i want to get married or not. I don't trust women honestly.
I'm still waiting for miss "thang" to come swift me off my feet "lol", hell always have one foot on the ground, you never know when you gonna fall. So, far i haven't found help for my disorder, I'm still stuck in my ways, i don't think I'll change. This is generically, maybe that is why i grew up without a father " my father was rolling stone, i knew i had to find one of my own", I found him, now i realise i can talk to him, hear his heartbeat and thoughts, i see him in the....... mirror reflection.




"MIRROR REFLECTION"