My brother is a funny little lad… and playing with a new Web cam at that. For the 2002–2003 Holiday season, he wanted one of those Micro Racers—supposedly the smallest radio controlled cars in the world… but I never got around to getting it because all those sites looked like dodgy spam warehouses…
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Every year since 1990, I usually chose to forget about AIDS, or for that matter, World AIDS Day… yet I am keenly aware all the time, but it is usually shoved to the deepest recesses of my mind.
I was at work yesterday grabbing a coffee when an man asks me for a smoke and politely asks if he can sit at my table. Friendly conversation ensues for a bit when all of a sudden he asks if I am British. I was quiet for what seemed like eternity and just chuckled. I was pretty much suprised. Now this was a new one to add to my list of nationalities. People often asked me in casual conversation, “are you (insert country/nationality here)?” I guess my intonation or accent in English may sound probably off to the common ear… but unfortunately, I cannot say much about that because I don’t get a chance to hear my own voice… but I imagine it must sound interesting. 
