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?

Tuesday, February 26, 2008

mondaynight.

so... highs and lows, yah?


LOWS:

  • my little weird-ass emotional thing at around 11:25... lasted about an hour.
  • my arms hurting from drying and straightening my hair.
  • gerald making my issue a joke and wanda telling me.
  • me giving in and texting him just now and him acting like nothing happened... which on his end, is true.
  • not being able to sleep. again.

HIGHS:

  • talking to Jonnathan and feeling better.
  • talking to Drey
  • talking to Santana and acting completely bonkers.
  • Canzone calling me, lol, his stupid self.
  • "crank dat"s...
  • [edit] him calling to let me hear him apologize after he apologized via text [/edit]

lmaoooo. last night was fun, though. "what's 'Where the Wild Things Are'? what's it about WHO'S IT BY?!" lmfaoooo. lmao @ santana, "i betchu gonna blog about this, too!" heeeellllll yeah, lmao. "crank dat recognize" "you can crank dat anything" "CRANK DAT KEVIN FELL ASLEEP ON YOU!" lmao, i hate you drey. "what'd y'all do today, lil fuck ass niggas" lmaoooo "you cost MONEY, that's what you do! for every dollar i spend on you, i'mma beatchu. betchu won't be hungry but three times a week now". lmfaooooooo. drey's a trip "i wish i was from New York ;/" LMFAO i know that was his face, too. i loved Santana's bedtime story, though. "so the frog was like 'i'm hella hawngree, whateva, whateva" LMAOO. lmao @ drey going "wrap it up". ARE YOU READY TO BARACK AND ROLL?!?!

anyoldways... me and tana was on the phone for a good bit after drey decided he wanted to be lazy and NOT go put his phone on the charger. [ rolls eyes ] that's why you had to wear a hat over those braids yo momma threw up in yo head. anyway, lmaooo, anyway, me and tana was joking for a while. "you like po'kchops? you like hotsauce? HAAAAYYYY!" lmaoooo. nah, tana's so crazy though. she needs to be my older sister. she'd be mad cuz i only got one pair of Nikes, though ;/ lmfao "when did i start saying 'hella'?!" "I KNOW! i was thinking the same thing!" lmaoooo. crazy. nah, but she's my peeeeoples, though. i'mma convince my school to let me study abroad in California LMAO. "but it's far from here, though! AND YOU SAVE MONEY!" lmaooo. "santana, what do you want for Christmas?" "i want the footie pajamas with the boo-boo hole in the back!" OWRD,SON?! [ searches for them online ] watch me send them to her for Christmas, lmaoo. i should be an internet santa. give a gift to one of my e-friends each year.

off to try to write a response paper thingy and bitch to Kevin. kinda.

pAce.

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