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, June 5, 2008

onlygerald.

[ talking about my evolution into a girly girl ]

Naia: i look up, i've spent $88 on a new flat-iron
Naia: i look up, i'm getting my eyebrows done
Naia: i look up, i'm on an all-day shopping trip in New Jersey
Gerald: hmm
Gerald: Well, I'm sure your man appreciates it
Naia: [ shrugs ]
Naia: i've seen him once since i've been home.
Gerald: Trying to put off the inevitable
Naia: [ tilts head to the side ]
Gerald: The wonderful "beat the brakes off my gf" day
Gerald: I heard it's the shit in some countries


LMAO.
thanks for that, Gerald.


soooo... movies tomorrow, yah? i gotta make sure that kevin not only has the car for tomorrow, but that he has the money to take both of us to the movies... if not... [ sighs ]. well, if he doesn't have the car, i'll go to my grandma's house. if he doesn't have the money to take us to the movies.... we'll go to my grandma's house LMAO. maybe. he might not agree. but yeah, idk what we'll do if it's not the movies.

uhhh... so i decided to take a shower and get ready for bed so i could talk to him when he gets out of dance practice. i call him, y'know, to check up.

he's at a club.


LMAO, i really don't wanna be pessimistic, but i can feel that date slowly slipping away.
fingers crossed, though.


peace.

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