She came back. Probably thought that last bomb was a fluke, some renegade clown with just a welcoming present or to make a statement at her arrival.
About an hour ago I shared a beer with a friend and talked about our plans for the next year. Also today 2 of my friends wanted to know how good a lover I am on Facebook while I had my first duck rice of the year somewhere in PJ.
Somewhere between the duck rice and beers the former Pakistani prime minister was shot twice and died in the hospital.
I had to read the headline 3 times before clicking on the link for more details. You don't believe it when things finally screw up on a large scale. We read with disinterest when a couple of recruits for the Iraqi security forces get blasted to bits but a former PM gets the headlines.
Where the fuck are we heading?