Well its that time of the year ago. But this time there is no cake, no candles to blow out. I’m supposed to be grown up. Well I still miss those things that makes you feel special. Between the ages of 10-13 my mother baked several cakes that resembled the numbers of my age. Those are still classic memories I have and the photos of the events put a huge smile on my face. Last week I split up with my girlfriend Sandra, and what a freak of nature it happens just before my birthday. Now I am alone but at least I’m not lonely. A good friend Cornel Rayners has moved up to Joburg from Cape Town. We’ll probably hook up with my friend Tania Hoffman for some drinks. So wish me luck, all the best for the new year, and 29 hugs and kisses!