everything is everything....
I don't think I've ever loved that song so much as I do now...*snaps to Lauryn Hill...
Everything is everything...
So I'm sobered up and all that good stuff. Let me start off by saying, that last night was a step and stroll show at Baruch, and shout outs to all my Greek brothers and sisters who were doing the damn thing last night. My alphas and sigmas and kappas...go ahead. Big ups and much Greek love...
~*And Daisy, girl, it was great seeing you mama!!~*
All those Alpha Phi Alphas....mm mm mm...*drools. I kept rolling up my tongue alll night...
They come out and I was like hoo chile good googly moogly, I wasn't even coherent..
So that was fun...me and my girls had a great time...and one day I know that will be us up there steppin and strollin, reppn't those organizations that aren't national or devine 9....
On to the night before....so last week was pretty much crazy and stressful, and Chanelle and I were tired of people asking us where our valentines were...we didn't celebrate valentines day..we celebrated S.A.D. (Single Awareness Day)..so she, myself, her friend Shawn all decided to go to Tempest and drink and act crazy...I decided to invite Boris on a whim...not so mad at him anymore..I was just pissed earlier,(as per my last entry ranting about him,) because I felt that here I was basically putting myself out there, and he was just acting waaayy wayyy wayyy too into himself...and I was like wtf?? Boris Kudjoe who is fine as all hell, can afford to be into himself...he's sexy...but Boris Zilberman? Please, lets get real. And I was heated for a while...
Just be honest with me....but don't play me, because I don't play that...
So back to Thursday...the four of us at a bar, he paid for all my drinks, and we were just having a good time, and maybe it was the liquor and maybe it was the fact that it was the day after Valentines day..but we were just all kinds of touchy feely and all over each other....
2 am came, and we were all getting ready to leave, and he said he was going back to queens, but Chanelle had something different to say...she pulled him aside, and was giving him some kind of pep talk or something, she wouldn't let me here what she was saying..but regardless I had fun...
Shawn self appointed himself to be Boris' mentor for the night, and was teaching him how to dance...it was hilarious...and then we all hopped in Shawn's car and got food, then headed back to the dorms...and Boris and I went at it...and it was pretty good...he's a bit of a freak...lol..
now, if someone had told me that on Friday February 16th, I would be doing all that freaky, kinky-ness at 4 somethin in the morning with Mr. Zilberman...I definitely would not have believed it...he he he...so we'll see what happens now....I don't think we're in limbo anymore....
ummm....my baby...a.k.a. my little sis, Maisha is turning 14 on friday, and I'm like where the hell did the time go? I remember the day she was born, and now she's getting ready to graduate from junior highschool...getting ready to go to highschool. I remember highschool...lol. Guess its time to break out the shot gun and lock her in the basement...
Everything is everything....
Everything is everything...
So I'm sobered up and all that good stuff. Let me start off by saying, that last night was a step and stroll show at Baruch, and shout outs to all my Greek brothers and sisters who were doing the damn thing last night. My alphas and sigmas and kappas...go ahead. Big ups and much Greek love...
~*And Daisy, girl, it was great seeing you mama!!~*
All those Alpha Phi Alphas....mm mm mm...*drools. I kept rolling up my tongue alll night...
They come out and I was like hoo chile good googly moogly, I wasn't even coherent..
So that was fun...me and my girls had a great time...and one day I know that will be us up there steppin and strollin, reppn't those organizations that aren't national or devine 9....
On to the night before....so last week was pretty much crazy and stressful, and Chanelle and I were tired of people asking us where our valentines were...we didn't celebrate valentines day..we celebrated S.A.D. (Single Awareness Day)..so she, myself, her friend Shawn all decided to go to Tempest and drink and act crazy...I decided to invite Boris on a whim...not so mad at him anymore..I was just pissed earlier,(as per my last entry ranting about him,) because I felt that here I was basically putting myself out there, and he was just acting waaayy wayyy wayyy too into himself...and I was like wtf?? Boris Kudjoe who is fine as all hell, can afford to be into himself...he's sexy...but Boris Zilberman? Please, lets get real. And I was heated for a while...
Just be honest with me....but don't play me, because I don't play that...
So back to Thursday...the four of us at a bar, he paid for all my drinks, and we were just having a good time, and maybe it was the liquor and maybe it was the fact that it was the day after Valentines day..but we were just all kinds of touchy feely and all over each other....
2 am came, and we were all getting ready to leave, and he said he was going back to queens, but Chanelle had something different to say...she pulled him aside, and was giving him some kind of pep talk or something, she wouldn't let me here what she was saying..but regardless I had fun...
Shawn self appointed himself to be Boris' mentor for the night, and was teaching him how to dance...it was hilarious...and then we all hopped in Shawn's car and got food, then headed back to the dorms...and Boris and I went at it...and it was pretty good...he's a bit of a freak...lol..
now, if someone had told me that on Friday February 16th, I would be doing all that freaky, kinky-ness at 4 somethin in the morning with Mr. Zilberman...I definitely would not have believed it...he he he...so we'll see what happens now....I don't think we're in limbo anymore....
ummm....my baby...a.k.a. my little sis, Maisha is turning 14 on friday, and I'm like where the hell did the time go? I remember the day she was born, and now she's getting ready to graduate from junior highschool...getting ready to go to highschool. I remember highschool...lol. Guess its time to break out the shot gun and lock her in the basement...
Everything is everything....