Friday, 28 March 2008

Rotten Zimbabwe

This morning I felt much better but by the afternoon, I was feeling rotten. Well I made it through the day at Metromail and I am just about to crash in bed. In a few hours Zimbabwe goes to the polls and I pray that there is no violence.

Posted by Jerome West at 22:18

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