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?

Wednesday, January 16, 2008

shift.

daddy's talking about moving to Florida.
[ sighs ]

oh boy.

him in Alabama/New Jersey, me in Missouri/Florida.
yuck.

but we might not go.
we don't know yet.


work was loooooooonng.
Armon and Kayla wouldn't act right until i was just about to leave.

got some free food, though, courtesy of my peer advising group (before that stupid Intermission 2011 thing. yuck)
giant ass BBQ pork burrito at Qdoba.
i wanna go back there and get another one. it was really good.

Kara's taking Wanda, Dionne, and I out to eat this weekend.
i'm pushing for IHOP, but i don't know how we'd get there, lmaooooo.
i don't wanna go back to the creperie. >:[
Jake's Steaks is QUITE expensive.
Qdoba again, anyone?
heehee.


okay, i gotta read these damn short stories.




pAce.

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