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, April 3, 2008

tooearly.

maaaaan, i'm so sleepy.
i got a meeting with my academic advisor at 10... gotta turn in my housing info before that. class... then work... then dorm sweet dorm.

i talked to Freddy yesterday. me and my twinling been getting back on talking regularly. lmao, his li'l fake-gay self. i ain't seen him since we tore up Century 21 together. we talking about going to Kay Jewelers and telling them we're brother and sister and want three wedding bands for us and our "partner" lmaooooooo! this summer's gonna be hilarious. he said he wanted to meet kevin so he could embarass me and deep throat a bubble tea straw just like old times. LMAO. kevin said if he gags, he ain't shit, LMAOOO. "nah, homie, you gagged, get the fuck outta here" oh my gewdness. i have some awesome people in my life <3

we ain't talk about nothing deep last night. joked around a little bit, then went to sleep. nice night. i just realized how damn goofy both of us are though... man... how did goat sacrifices come up in our conversation?! lmaoooo. i wouldn't have it any other way, though. his punk ass.

NO A CAPPELLA REHEARSAL TONIGHT! NO REHEARSAL UNTIL SUNDAYYYYY!

i'm supposed to be handing in a response to a story AND a reading today, but i've been so offtrack lately... esp. in my short story writing class. pretty much anything that isn't writing 1, i've been slacking. i'm slowly changing that, though - i did all my french homework last night for the chapter we just did. i'mma be on POINNTTTT, yo! i've been getting too many Bs in classes. time to get me some As and A+s... i hope. I KNOW!

i played all my "scare white people" rap music last night, which i don't have a lot of LMAO. i didn't get to "kill yourself" by juelz santana, but that would've been quite interesting.

I DON'T WANT NO OATMEAL TODAY! ...or do i? meh. i want a smooooothie for breakfast.


peace.

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