WARNING: Long Entry Ahead

[thesilentpoet]

Laura French-braided my hair, twice! (in pigtails). yahh. then we proceeded to change the lightbulbs in my room. before, I had a 40 watt and a 75 watt lightbulb, now I have two 100 watt lightbulbs, so yahh... my room is now a zillion times brighter. my roommates rock!

*****stealed from finalmike

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That post made me sad

[journeyer]

I agree with you-I am a small town man myself. Peacefulness will be lovely right now. Instead, I have to deal with several different offices today because the offices do not talk with one another. I would like to go home for a weekend too, but seeing as I am thousands of miles away, it isn't bloody likely. I would love to be home for Thanksgiving, so instead I'm going to attempt to have some sort of Thanksgiving meal here with people that I know. Hopefully it will turn out well. I just need hugs from me loved ones.

And I need to study like whoa. You know? Well this is a story all about how my life got flipped, turned upside down, and I'd like to take a minute, so just sit right there, and tell you how I became the Fresh Prince of a town called Bel-Air. Innnnnnnnnnn West Philadelphia, born and raised, well the playground is where I spent most of my days, chillin', relaxin', everything all cool, you know shootin' some b-ball outside my school when a couple of guys, who were up to no good, started makin' trouble in my neighborhood, i got in ONE little fight and my mom got scared and said you are movin' with your auntie and uncle in bel-air. i whistled for a cab and when it came near, the license plate said fresh and had a dice in the mirror. if anything i could say that this cab was rare but i thought nah forget it yo homes to bel-air! i pulled up to the house about 7 or 8 and i yelled to the driver yo homes smell ya later, lookin' at my kingdom i was finally there, to sit on my throne in a town called bel-air.