Ten minutes III

Ten minutes before lunch. My hip or something else hurts right now. This isn’t really ten minutes of writing. I’m having lunch in seven minutes. There’s so much on my mind. My brother Sal, men I’ve heard preaching in public, and my 100th post have been on my mind. My hundredth post was yesterday. Personally I think fewer posts, fewer friends on Facebook, and less chat messages a day is better. Two minutes to go. I got what I think of as a rubber bladder on my hip right now. I don’t know how long it’s hurt. I know my upper back hurt first but I don’t know when it started hurting. Time’s up.

Update: I think the pain was back pain. It was shooting down my leg.

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Published by Mr. Debrezion Berhe Gebre

I write so my words and story can last longer than me. My name is Debrezion; I’m also known as Derezion, Dee or Azen. I always know where I’m at by what people call me. I enjoy church, using computers, and of course writing. I’ve been to Ethiopia twice. I was reared in California, USA but my parents are from Ethiopia. I’m lucky to be alive and I should thank God for that.

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