It jusst so happens that when I am not around, everything goes amazingly well. ::Sigh::

Errrbody in the club gettin tipsy (errbody in the club gettin tipsy). 2. Here comes the 3 to the 4 to the 5...

Um...i forgot this song existed...

And then i had this random memory of Cat and Shilpa singing this song like old ladies on the way to New York for chorus.

1. Go to Kinkos and fax forms and transcript to job.
2. Go to Bank and deposit large sums of money 
3. Go downtown to turn in DC-Leap/ DC- Tag forms 
4. Plan a party.
5. Find out how old Jeff is?
6. Read Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire.
7. Go to Old Navy and buy flip-flops (Snowman just ate my navy blue ones that go with my sundress)
8. Plan a get- ( Read more... )

unfortunately, all is quiet on the home front. Shouldn't we be doing something? Shouldn't I have plans?

I realized that next semester, I may kill myself. All those classes I have to take. I'll probably drop one...but than that will leave either two chem classes or one chem and one calc class. Things don't look promising.

Do i hide behind a mountain ( Read more... )

You know what sucks...tutoring someone in Chemistry...like I am good enough to teach the youth. Responsibility sucks...its ruining my social plans.

::Sigh::

Another road trip with the family. How fun!

...shoot me now.       

Today, I realized that prayer works. Why? Cause I just got a B+ on my Chem final which means I have a B+ for the class. I am the luckiest fucking girl in the fucking world. Why? Cause going into the exam I must have had a C/C- average. And I thought I failed the exam ( Read more... )

I have become obsessed with Run's House. Reverend Run is the most amazing person ever....gorilla suit. LOL

AND Rob and Big is coming back. I need a job or I will be watching TV twenty-four-seven 

I really want to go home after starting to get my grades. Thank god that exams are over and I am finished with my first year of college...and I haven't dropped out or got pregnant. I already beat a statistic for young black women.

These lyrics are basically my emotions right now:

I been livin' with a small inner child
Antsy, I can't sit still for a ( Read more... )

After listening to Ben Folds and looking at pictures on Facebook, I have become so homesick that I can't seem to study for my chem. Two days until I am in the sweltering hostile embrace of DC. How I miss thee?