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, October 7, 2008

remedial.

conference changed my life. that's all i will say. too much of it is inexplicable, and every time i've tried to tell someone how it was, i fall horribly short of really explaining it. so i won't. just know that it was one of the best decisions of my life.

  • Kevin's present presumably got lost in the mail. i'm pissed beyond measure.
  • i have two papers due tomorrow. i've only completed one.
  • i keep getting 75s in Psych Stats
  • Kevin's phone is off, which means he probably won't even call me on his house phone. ugh, lame.
  • i'm trying not to fall into my usual pattern of coasting between manic highs and epic lows, but it's hard.
  • i miss home. i miss my family. i miss my friends. i miss my boyfriend. i miss being at Fall Conference.
  • i can't seem to pin down exactly what makes me sad.
  • i'm supposed to start looking into taking counseling sessions here at the school. [sighs] maybe.
  • i've been snacking like it's my job.
  • i want new clothes for my birthday, but i probably won't get them. i probably won't even really dress up. this is the very first birthday that i won't be home for. it's depressing me already. plus, no one really cares when you turn nineteen - you can't do anything new. i don't even think i want presents. i don't want anything except my family... and maybe for Kevin to visit me, but i'm 99% sure that won't happen.

i'm a mess half the time, i swear.
i'll be back on my feet one of these days.


peace.

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