Mind my PMS

Right in the middle of all the fury, I remember, PMS. Yeah? It is so funny how idiotic one feels... When it rings a bell that, "yes, you may have been wronged Ncumisa, no need to take it all the way to town and back!" It's really not that baad... Say that to my hormones.... … Continue reading Mind my PMS


I have been labelled as vain, self-centred, in love with myself etc. Maybe I am, don't blame me, I was born so, and my uncle knew it, before I could even speak, that I will be me, love me, talk about me, embrace me, against all odds. and he named me Nomna, No-Mna, Me, myself … Continue reading MeMeMe