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I have a new boyfriend. His name is Kevin. He is 23. We used to date over the summer and into the begining of my first semester at school. It went well and I professed my love to him and then things fell apart. But we somehow are back together again. He IMed me out of the blue and we started talking again 2 weeks ago. He took me to dinner and then we rented a movie and watched it in my dorm. Then we didn't talk for a week. Monday night he invited me to stay at his new appt. I slept over and it was amazing. But he works all the time and doens't have much time to talk to me. But I don't care, I like him...
Friday I have a step performance. My step team, the FIERCE DIVAS are performing at the poetry slam in Quadside. It should be good. I have to practice more. I am the only white girl. I feel black when I am with them. The Black Student Organization sponsers this event and most of the population will be black as well. I love the atmosphere. It feels good.
Caroline is worrying me. She gets into trouble. All the time. With police. And alcohol. And boyfriends. And fist-fights. And grades. And work.
Ok. Im going to start writing in here more often it feels good. Love and peace to all.
Friday I have a step performance. My step team, the FIERCE DIVAS are performing at the poetry slam in Quadside. It should be good. I have to practice more. I am the only white girl. I feel black when I am with them. The Black Student Organization sponsers this event and most of the population will be black as well. I love the atmosphere. It feels good.
Caroline is worrying me. She gets into trouble. All the time. With police. And alcohol. And boyfriends. And fist-fights. And grades. And work.
Ok. Im going to start writing in here more often it feels good. Love and peace to all.