"She is a friend of my mind. She gather me, man. The pieces I am, she gather them and give them back to me in all the right order. It's good, you know, when you got a woman who is a friend of your mind." -Beloved, Toni Morrison.
i hate school. all of my class except for english which is odd, being that im where, oh yeah, thats right at an engineering school where everyone either speaks 1337 or calculus. hey, but at least i got my health. so life is good. yep, thats right, life is good. see, i can lie too.
well i just thought you should all know that im going to get an iBook, to those of you who hate apple, i say to you...nothing. oh well. me likey bouncy and OS X. so ha!
im anxious to get back to the hell of school because im having too much fun right now, and thats ridiculous, and i dont feel any different. im anxious to get the laptop. i want to be nerdy with it soo bad. the clanking of crystal. explosions off in the distance.
thats only in the mornin you supposda be up cooking brakfast o sometin, its like an alarm clock, wooooowoooooooo! i guess thats really all i wanted to say, im nervous about finals and i feel like im going to just pass out and die before thats over.