Student Life
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Still A Kid
When I was a kid… Oh wait I still do that… Continue reading
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My Heart Beat
Every heartbeat is one closer to the day there are none… Continue reading
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A letter from the youth
Dear Adult. From the day we were born we’ve been hearing that we are “born frees.” We’ve been hearing about the struggles of our predecessors and the fights they put up to ensure we would be given a fighting chance… Continue reading
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What Should Girls Be Made Of?
As usual, I caught myself day dreaming, instead of being productive and contemplating, what exactly should girls be made of to be considered perfect? Sugar and spice and all things nice… minus the chemical x maybe? Fairy dust and glitter… Continue reading
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Stuck In My Head
Stuck That’s the only word I can think of to describe where my mind has been in the last three months. Something was wrong. Seriously, severely and completely wrong. My thought process was clouded. My ideas jumpy and unfocused and… Continue reading
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A Hairy Story
In the words of Coco Chanel, ” A woman who cuts her hair is about to change her life.” Let’s just take a moment to reflect on one of the many topics that seem to boggle the minds of men… Continue reading
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5 Rules to Survive A Highveld Summer
. It’s that time of year again. The skies seem to be bipolar. One minute it’s balling it’s eyes out and the next it’s smiling down on us. For those of you who have no idea what I’m talking about,… Continue reading
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Am I Insane?
I’m not sure why I do this to myself, I spend months moaning about not having anything decent to read but as soon as I get a new book I read the whole thing in one night. And it’s not… Continue reading
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The Selfie
Selfie. A simple word to explain a simple concept. A quick often cute picture of yourself taken by yourself. Nothing complicated or particularly challenging right? Oh how wrong you are if you think it is that easy. To start things… Continue reading
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I’ll Take The Free Alternative, Thanks.
The great Coco Chanel once said, “Everyday is a fashion show and the world is the runway.” And if you, like me, wore a hideous school uniform every day these words haunted your mind and made you crave the freedom… Continue reading
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