Yeah...its been a minute.....Its funny how time passes and all that I have to say is LIfe...nothing extrodinary...just glad to be alive. Working, eating, chillin...the norm. Wait....I do have something to write about. I WENT HOME....anyhow the sunday before last I went home because there was suppossed to be a hurricane coming so the school closed ( Read more... )

Today was a good day ( Read more... )

I am mad.....I want to get off of Loyola campus but no one will pick me up.....my family treats me like a step child...im lying...they love me but my aunt is being lazy and wont pick me....maybe my na nan will take me tommorrow...i hope so because I have this weekend off so I have no reason not to get away from claustrophobia....I also today i ( Read more... )

Work dominates my life....but Common's new album keeps me grounded.

I'm also starving. Oatmeal and water are the basis of all my meals. With my anorexia along with my Tuesday, Thursday, Friday, and Saturday work out classes I should look like one of the Olsen twins by the end of the summer.

Praise Allah.....HOLLA HOLLA

Why am I not at home? I'm mad at it. I wanted to cry last Wednesday for a number of reasons. #1 I did not have as good of a time as I should have had at home. Why you ask? DRAMA...first off Dineil by bestest guy friend comes with me back home...that is fine but as usual when we are together to long we start getting on each others nerves for ( Read more... )

Today was a good day. I woke up at 10 to the sound of  "Walk like a Warrior" by Dead Prez. I love that song but unfortunatly I didn't heed its message and fell back to sleep. I was eventually fully awakened by the sound of "Imma Hustla" reminding me not only to step my game up but get the hell up.

I got my Indian shoes today. I also impulsively ( Read more... )

I should be writing a paper now but obviously I am procrastinating...I'm really excited about the end of the year. Only 2 more weeks. I was supposed to go to Chicago with my grandmother as soon as I got out of school but i decided to go home for that one week I have out of school...I'm really excited to see my bestest friends Shaddy and Reneat-neat ( Read more... )

An old man sits outside a home, patiently waiting for anything out of the normal to happen. Maybe a fight, a pretty lady to talk to, his numbers coming up, but all he gets is passing cars. Where's the joy in that? The last years of his life spent watching vehicles pass. Isn't it ironic ( Read more... )

Today I went to Wal-Mart ( Read more... )

Today I read my my past entries and felt very ignorant. Did I really write all of that? Yes it was me... all the stuff about beautiful blackness I continue to fill very passionate about but did I really have to curse that much...let me think...nope...but I guess thats what you get when u write out of anxious ignorance ( Read more... )