That's right, bitches...I'm back...
Once again, an eon has passed since my last post...or about a month.
Some cool shit has happened since then. I had grad nite and bought my boot legged shirt that has nite spelled correctly. Yes...correct spelling = boot leg. I had fun. I was on a fucked up bus though. Had all the popular people on my bus...baseball players...hoes...coke bitches...only a chosen few were cool but only a few. I didn't talk to it but none of them knew me. I could of played off of that angle but I didn't. Half because I didn't feel like it and half because I didn't know how to. It was me and a bunch of my friends so we chilled for the entire night. No hook ups. No problems...However, that seemed to be the only missing ingredient. We pulled off some weird photos on splash mountain. Kinda demeaning toward some races but if you know me, it aint no thang. We just playin around...Making the most of our 90 some dollars. We were all shit tired by the end. Wish I had a camera...I'll get one for prom...I met someone at grad night who I haven't seen in a while. Kinda slow to talk at first but finding our groove was all to easy. As much as I hated to, I talked. I don't want to keep talkin to my friend though. I don't like having friends who have to hold back on me. When you have nothing to fear for, look me up.
Lets see...what happened in the following days...Saw Mr. Hood in the teachers parking lot in the morning. He's cool as hell. Even though he was sick for a while, I still see the same old him. People says he's, and don't quote me, withering away but I don't see it. He is still the same man who taught the best god damn English class I had ever taken in 11th grade. Same fuckin spark. I don't think anything can stop that man's sarcastic humor. We had a little chat on the way up to the school but I think its about time I set aside some time to see whats up on with him...I just need to find the time for it.
My parents just came back from a two week vacation to Europe. I took care of my house. Had some friends over. Had a get-to-gether with some school friends. And while I am on the subject I have to thank Sarva and Danny Casale for helping me set it all up. Special thanks to Sarva going above and beyond to get food for the party. I can't thank you, enough. You are amazing. That went without a hitch. I had cleaned the pool earlier...in a tank top ;)...ladies, please... but we didn't use it at all for the entirety of my solace from reality. Those two week were great. Skipped school to clean house...oh yea...Swept, mopped, windexed, fantasticed, cloroxed, lysoled, and fabreezed my house up.
My prom is coming up, and no, I do not have a date for prom. I know someone wanted to know if I had one. It's cool though. I wasn't expectign to get one. I'm going with a group of friends that I've known since the beginning of high school so its cool. I plan to meet some ladies at the prom. I just got this fly ass tuxedo from The Men's Wearhouse. It looks cool as shit so hopefully it will aide me in my quest :).
For the past month or so I've been training. On Mondays and Wednesdays I've been running my ass off. Then I go to my Kung Fu gym and work out even more. Weights, bags, jump rope, more cardio shit, and sparring. I have concluded that I need to increase the intensity of my work out. I eat too much shit and it makes up for all the work I do, LoL. People say I look better and I feel like I have a bit more energy to waste and I actually look forward to the work outs, LoL. Am i crazy? No heavy weight for me though, just cuts...for the ladies, LoL.
Schools almost over...Sometimes its about to hit me and sometimes I don't think much on it. I know I'm going to long for all my friends when they are gone. Especially those I really don't want to leave. Somehow I feel as if my yearbook will not help me in my quest to keep in touch...
"...life is 10% what happens to you and 90% how you react to it..."
Ricardo
Some cool shit has happened since then. I had grad nite and bought my boot legged shirt that has nite spelled correctly. Yes...correct spelling = boot leg. I had fun. I was on a fucked up bus though. Had all the popular people on my bus...baseball players...hoes...coke bitches...only a chosen few were cool but only a few. I didn't talk to it but none of them knew me. I could of played off of that angle but I didn't. Half because I didn't feel like it and half because I didn't know how to. It was me and a bunch of my friends so we chilled for the entire night. No hook ups. No problems...However, that seemed to be the only missing ingredient. We pulled off some weird photos on splash mountain. Kinda demeaning toward some races but if you know me, it aint no thang. We just playin around...Making the most of our 90 some dollars. We were all shit tired by the end. Wish I had a camera...I'll get one for prom...I met someone at grad night who I haven't seen in a while. Kinda slow to talk at first but finding our groove was all to easy. As much as I hated to, I talked. I don't want to keep talkin to my friend though. I don't like having friends who have to hold back on me. When you have nothing to fear for, look me up.
Lets see...what happened in the following days...Saw Mr. Hood in the teachers parking lot in the morning. He's cool as hell. Even though he was sick for a while, I still see the same old him. People says he's, and don't quote me, withering away but I don't see it. He is still the same man who taught the best god damn English class I had ever taken in 11th grade. Same fuckin spark. I don't think anything can stop that man's sarcastic humor. We had a little chat on the way up to the school but I think its about time I set aside some time to see whats up on with him...I just need to find the time for it.
My parents just came back from a two week vacation to Europe. I took care of my house. Had some friends over. Had a get-to-gether with some school friends. And while I am on the subject I have to thank Sarva and Danny Casale for helping me set it all up. Special thanks to Sarva going above and beyond to get food for the party. I can't thank you, enough. You are amazing. That went without a hitch. I had cleaned the pool earlier...in a tank top ;)...ladies, please... but we didn't use it at all for the entirety of my solace from reality. Those two week were great. Skipped school to clean house...oh yea...Swept, mopped, windexed, fantasticed, cloroxed, lysoled, and fabreezed my house up.
My prom is coming up, and no, I do not have a date for prom. I know someone wanted to know if I had one. It's cool though. I wasn't expectign to get one. I'm going with a group of friends that I've known since the beginning of high school so its cool. I plan to meet some ladies at the prom. I just got this fly ass tuxedo from The Men's Wearhouse. It looks cool as shit so hopefully it will aide me in my quest :).
For the past month or so I've been training. On Mondays and Wednesdays I've been running my ass off. Then I go to my Kung Fu gym and work out even more. Weights, bags, jump rope, more cardio shit, and sparring. I have concluded that I need to increase the intensity of my work out. I eat too much shit and it makes up for all the work I do, LoL. People say I look better and I feel like I have a bit more energy to waste and I actually look forward to the work outs, LoL. Am i crazy? No heavy weight for me though, just cuts...for the ladies, LoL.
Schools almost over...Sometimes its about to hit me and sometimes I don't think much on it. I know I'm going to long for all my friends when they are gone. Especially those I really don't want to leave. Somehow I feel as if my yearbook will not help me in my quest to keep in touch...
"...life is 10% what happens to you and 90% how you react to it..."
Ricardo