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?

Friday, May 16, 2008

justchargeit.

i was SERIOUSLY stressed the fuck out today. my stepmom called me while i was still in bed saying that my suit wouldn't come in on time, so i'd have to go buy an outfit myself. mind you, i am SOOO broke. like... 'til it's not even funny. so i'm about to call her back and ask what to do for cash, but she calls back first and tells me to go get the credit card they got me and use THAT. suh-weet. if i hadn't been so stressed out over getting an outfit in like... three hours, i might've really enjoyed the spending freedom. i cussed Kevin out, lmao. too wound up from the day. he took it pretty well, though.. he just kinda paused and was like "why are you cursing at me?" lmao. [ gives him a gold star ]


alright, i'm exhausted. i drank a coffee milkshake and now that it's worn off, i'm feeling this lateness.


peace.

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