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?

Saturday, April 12, 2008

saturdayrush.

so... yesterday i woke up sick =/ this makes absolutely no sense that i would catch a cold out of the blue like this. [ sniffles ] this morning was a little better, i wok up with that feeling in my throat that i get when i'm just getting over a cold. the A-Cats are gonna be pissed that i'm sick coming to our concert, but the show must go on, n'est-ce pas?

kevin got himself a job! [ applauds ] he's working at the bowling alley. aye, it's a job, okay? i ain't mad at him. he was geeked as all hell over it. i'll work any day they want me to, spreading my wisdom.... to white folks. lmao, mess and a half.

i went to TWO rehearsals in a row last night, which seriously messed up my voice/throat/sick little respiratory system. visions gospel choir rehearsal 7-9:20, then i hustled back over to campus to go to a-cats rehearsal until about 11, maybe 11:20, which means i'd been singing for a little over 4 hours. lmao @ them, "rest your voice". i'm tryyyying! but i have another concert next Saturday for Visions. mad people said their parents are coming to see them. my parents haven't been here since move-in day. they didn't even come for parents weekend. i was kinda sad, since a lot of people couldn't hang out since they were with their families and i ended up by myself.

we have a PF (prospective freshman) living with us until Sunday because it's Celebrations Weekend (and officially a year since i've been at WashU) and she woke up a little bit after i did. she keep staring at me. O_o riiiight. on that note, i'mma get dressed, work on this 3-4 page discussion paper on the book of John to turn in on Monday and then see who's up to eat at Center Court. if no one, i might just go to Bear's Den for some tea and something else. i haven't been extremely hungry lately, i realized. example; yesterday i had a good sized breakfast, nothing too big, then had sushi for lunch, which almost never fills me up, and then had soup and Bosco sticks when i got back to my dorm from class. that was about it. nothing for any sort of dinner, i guess. ah well. this cold is bugging the shit out of me.


peace.

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