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, April 22, 2008

conversations.

so, all i had was a French exam, and i'm pretty sure i got somewhere in the area of a B on it. not bad, rabbit, not bad. on the way back to my room, i ran into Gerald next to Whispers, so we hung out for a while, talking. maaaaan, i forgot exactly how much i missed hanging out with Gerald. he's a great friend and he's mad chill. because of all that awkwardness that went down before, he's not always around like he used to be. i'm definitely gonna fix that next semester. especially since my suite's gonna be such a cluster of giggles that i'll probably need to get away from time to time. i told Gerald i'd end up chilling in his dorm from time to time, which he said was fine. it was a pretty good talk. look forward to being around him more often next semester.

uhhh... talked to Kevin this morning since we didn't get to talk last night. he's supposed to call me about now, but ehhh. it's whatever. he was being really all lovey-dovey this morning, lol.

i'm cold again. i wanna take a nap, but i feel like i should make progress on my papers before i go to the A-Cats recording tonight @ 8. hopefully, i'll be out of there by ten. they're re-recording "zipadee", so i'll have a little bit of time to do someting with that time. it shouldn't take forever to do it. it better not. i wanna at least TRY to talk to Kevin tonight. this punk needs to call me, too.


peace.

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