Without Whitney

It's Monday the 13 but it sure feels like Freaky Friday the 13th because me and the rest of the world we are still in mourning mode, still in disbelief over the death of legendary musician Whitney Houston, talk about an untimely death...just 3 days before valentines nogal. Love is in the air alright, love for Whitney's albums as I predict her record sales shoot up by 100%...seems as though people are worth a lot more money dead than alive.

BEFORE

According to the Dailymail, she was found in the bathtub, its said that she may have fallen asleep or lapsed into unconsciousness. Water was also found in her lungs so its clear she jumped into the tub whilst alive. ALL OF THIS and Bobby Brown is still alive...whats also incredible is the Diane Sawyer interview with Whitney Houston 2002, where Whitney's response to one of the questions was that by 2012 she wishes to have retired and raising her daughter Bobby Christine Brown. Well, its 2012 and she crumbled.

AFTER

So as tribute to Whitney, I went to listen to no less than 3 of her albums, my favourite still being the 'I'm youre baby tonight' album. I must have been 10 when i found this album at home right at the back of cupboard and like any other 11 year old, the ONLY reason I happen to know ALL the lyrice to ALL the songs is because the cd insert had all the lyrics to all the songs *karaoke at its best*, how things have changed for the worst. For about a year that album was my croissants and cheese :) and listening to it throughout the entire weekend, I just got nostalgic and all those 11year old self fuzzy feelings came back.

 
Moral of the story: If you know numbers make you feel nauseous, then saty the fuck away from maths; If theft is something you cant seem to shake off, then stay the fuck away from working in a bank; if you cant stand the sight of people, well i suggest you stay away from being a sales rep...and for Christ sakes, if your body has a low drug resistance then STAY THE FUCK AWAY FROM THEM!!!! *just saying* :)