naia. twenty. african-american. bronx born. harlem raised. random. preacher's kid. hyperempathist. aspiring designer.
co-founder of ORIGIN8TY9INE. renovative. messy neat freak. spiritual. extroverted introvert. bookworm. talkative. asshole.
gospel rapper. in love with love. writer & poet. imaginocreative. something like a singer. high quality example of intelligent design. mp3/internet/cell phone junkie. macs are evil. fragile heart. tough shell. txt msg'r. therapist. introspective. overprotective. night owl.
i'm not a player, i just crush a lot?

Sunday, September 9, 2007

pro(crastination).

today was pretty daggone awesome, if i do say so myself.




started off when i woke up in my clothes from yesterday, lol. i had been talking to Andrew while laying dwn and when we hung up, i was too sleepy to get back up. remind me to NEVER do that again. my bra was cutting into me like Lord knows what. anyway, Ali reminded me that today was the floor brunch at 12:30, but i got up at like... 12:10, so i was late. i took a shower, got dressed, tried to tame my hair (it's been hard to manage since i got caught in the rain) and i met everyone over at center court. part of the reason i go is for the pancakes... and the mini-waffles... and the fact that i can have lemonade mixed with cranberry juice. =] awesome. i had a conversation with the guy who lives across from me, Sam.... well, it was less of a conversation than... urg, i'll just explain it. i was talking to this girl named Emmie about this song by Frou Frou called "The Dumbing Down of Love"... the quote that i put onmy poster that says, music is worthless unless it can make a complete stranger break down and cry and he goes, do you believe that? and i was like... uhh... yeah, to a certain extent. and he talks about how he doesn't believe it because it isn't fair or something to say that music has to make a stranger cry. so i told him that it was less of a concrete statement and more of a metaphor, meaning that music should be able to invoke emotion in someone who has no prior knowledge about it. he dropped it after that. so i left center court before everyone else and went back to my dorm to clean. I cleaned for a while and then did some of my reading for class. also IMed my dad. but anyway, after reading for class, i texted Kara and asked if she wanted to get food and procrastinate, which she did. so it ended up being me, her, J Strong, and Derrick, my new brother. =] he's two days older than me, so we totally became brother and sister at Arch Madness when i found out. he's really cool and short. =] he laughs like my ex-boyfriend, though. =/ anyway, we ate at BD, then headed over to Ursa's Fireside and they watched me eat ice cream, lol. then Jessica said she had to leave, so Kara, Derrick, and I sat in Ursa's for a little bit, then headed over to the on-campus movie rental spot and got Dogma. we went back to my room and watched it and then watched Bleach and some cool YouTube videos. and Derrick just HAADDDD to show us this one video that made me cry. =[ YouTube search "kiwi" and you'll get it. it was really touching. so after that, we watched Retarded Animal Babies for a little bit and then they went home because it was like 3 in the morning, lol. i was trying to see if anyone was up to talk to me on the phone before i went to sleep, but i guess not. don't know what i'll do tomorrow besides finish my homework... maybe read up on that paper i have due on the 25th. ahh, well. today was great. college life at it's finest.










this is Derrick. =]
don't we look JUST alike?!
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pAce.

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