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, November 11, 2007

set.

so...

naia's got a date when she gets back to NY for spring break.
:]

cheaboy.
don't know what we're gonna do yet.
don't know where we're gonna go.
but it'll probably be fun.

Wanda's pissed at me because she says i should still try to get with *****.
ehhh. i don't know.
i'd like to, but it's like having a yes in one hand and a maybe in the other.


ummm...
so i was just on the phone with Kevin...
and he said his arm started hurting.
and he couldn't move it.

=/

i hope he's okay.



pAce.

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