"hey everybody is cut out for this shit! I know you can do it. Cuz I believe in you. Naia there are a lot of things you are but a failure is not one of them. Nor a quitter. I know these things because my heart tells me so. So I know that you will be a great person to the face of the world in your own lil way honey :)"
received march 21, 2008, 1:54 AM
from: Kevin Cell
three other people told me they believed i could do it.
only he got me working.
if it ain't love, then it's something like love's brother.
[ finally starts making progress on that essay ]
[edit]
so it's 3:54 am and i finally finished my essay as best as i could. my teacher's probably going to look at me sideways for this shit thing... it probably looks and reads like i wrote it late in the midnight hour... which i did, no lie, but my shit paper is mad poetic-like, though. something like that. i've got some pretty good lines in it. Dionne said it read pretty. she said i write well. [ beams ] thanks, chica. yo, so i had a latte... with like twenty-one packets of sugar in it. i'm still DOG TIRED and now my stomach is bubbling, lmaooooo. whatever. i've been in these clothes too long. i need to leave this damn library in my dorm building, go up to my room, take a shower and get my ass self what little bit of sleep i can have before tomorrow morning. i have done absolutely nothing so far, maaaaan, messing with this ol' writing 1 paper. ain't even read for class tomorrow. i'll catch up over the weekend, i hope. do one of those things where i can wake up early and get mad stuff out of the way. my roommate's going home for Easter, so i'll be able to clean up and get all this stuff done. IN THEORY.
GOALS
- clean my room
- catch up in French
- French composition
- ZNH reading
- GET MORE SLEEP!
- look at classes to register
- get my wallet
- a bunch of other
shitstuff.....
goodnightmoon.
peace.
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