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?

Thursday, March 6, 2008

finally.

so i finished my religion paper. 5 pages. three parts. daggone, man.

i need to stop cursing.

he finishes rehearsal in a half-hour? so i got a little time to take me a shower and get settld down in bed. and like... i love him. <3
SHUT UP

[ looks at my tummy and sighs ]
soon, i promise.


i gotta get my hair done or something... maybe head to the Dominicans real early and have them give me a wash and set? or maybe someone can hotcomb my hair? SHANAY! she could TOTALLY hotcomb it. or Marshay. anyway, it's gotta be done soon. i'm bringing my cute hoodie home, too, the plaid-ish checkered-y one. i adore it.

i hope it's not cold when i get home.

only three classes tomorrow! :D
AREYOUEXCITEDCUZIMEXCITEDYAH?!

okay, showertime. my tummy feels packed, though. uggghhhh.... i hate mcdonald's double cheeseburgers foreverrrrrrrrrrrr.



peace.

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