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?

Monday, October 8, 2007

OMG.

IF I OVERDRAFT MY CHECKING ACCOUNT I SWEAR I WILL PASS OUT AND THEN WAKE UP AND CRY FOR FOREVER AND EVER UNTIL IT'S ALL BETTER AGAIN.


i love my debit card.
=]

i just need to stop buying ish with it.
=/


okay, so it's like... 9:15 am? i go over to Dionne's room so we can go to Psych together in fifteen minutes.

i need some food. i'mma microwave me a pastry.

i'm SO ready to go home next weekend. i can't wait to see my parents and Don and Ty and Indigo.

i gotta make it through two week and two papers. =/
college work sucks.

dinner tonight with the people who gave me my scholarship.

THEN BOONDOCKS PREMIERE IN WANDA'S ROOM!
chhhheeeeaaaaaaa, man!


uhhmm... i don't wanna go to class. =] i'm sick of classes.
i have too much to do after clases are over at 12.

iron for tonight, finish reading my articles for my tuesday 8:30 class, go to the library tonight and read up for Obesity class (maybe), start thinking about my Obesity paper, start working ON THAT DAMN CRITIQUE PAPER DUE NEXT WEEK.

[ sighs ]

yeah.




pAce.

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