Wednesday
Wednesday
Girl Powar!
The Spice girls are the shit! Man, I felt like I was in 8th grade all over again. I remember when they first came out, my friends and I got those ugly as hell platform sketchers. Yeech. I cringe when I think of them. Last night my little sister and I hit the concert up. Our seats were really great!!!
which was a plethera of bubble gum youth and flaming gay men. There were some other guys there, but they looked like they didn't want to be there. The stadium was PACKED! The dancers were amazing, "spice boys" to be exact.
Posh didn't look as skinny as she does in the tabloids. Ginger spice has a amzing set of legs. Scary spice has a 6 pack, after having eddie murphys baby which was impressive. Oh, and Sporty had on a pair of crystalized adidas and sang her one hit single (which I LOVE) "I turn to you", it was the shit! I felt like I was in J.Lo's video "waiting for tonight". I used to blow that song up in my blazer. The Spice girls are still spicy, which motivates me to be "Spicy" in my mid thirties.
which was a plethera of bubble gum youth and flaming gay men. There were some other guys there, but they looked like they didn't want to be there. The stadium was PACKED! The dancers were amazing, "spice boys" to be exact.
Posh didn't look as skinny as she does in the tabloids. Ginger spice has a amzing set of legs. Scary spice has a 6 pack, after having eddie murphys baby which was impressive. Oh, and Sporty had on a pair of crystalized adidas and sang her one hit single (which I LOVE) "I turn to you", it was the shit! I felt like I was in J.Lo's video "waiting for tonight". I used to blow that song up in my blazer. The Spice girls are still spicy, which motivates me to be "Spicy" in my mid thirties.
Tuesday
I can't focus!
I should be studying but i'm writing a blog! I really need to focus. I have 3 more finals, and then i'm finito.... God, how did I get through college with the eductational focus of a 6 year old.....
I know I can't rely on the fact that the less I studied in Ast, the higher my grade got (though true). I would like to apply that anomolie to this situation and just not study at all. Though I wont because i'll just be hurting my self in the end. I just need to quit being a brat about it and do it.
Spice up your life with the spice girls tonight. Yep, this should be interesting... =)
I know I can't rely on the fact that the less I studied in Ast, the higher my grade got (though true). I would like to apply that anomolie to this situation and just not study at all. Though I wont because i'll just be hurting my self in the end. I just need to quit being a brat about it and do it.
Spice up your life with the spice girls tonight. Yep, this should be interesting... =)
Monday
Vasha lookin ass nigga
Thanks lvvr! for enough ignorance to last me till the new year. Thats why i love you.
Sunday
phonte's cuddle buddy blog.
the best shit ever. thx pat!
http://forums.sohh.com/showthread.php?t=702058
http://forums.sohh.com/showthread.php?t=702058
for christmas
I'll take american apparel's amazing line of high socks/stockings, leggings, sparkle tights and form fitting mini dresses/ turtleneck dresses please!
Friday
art thou mess up thy interview
So I had this interview for a PR internship that would lead to a full time gig,
All was well untill... I had to take a media test that I bombed like hiroshima. Dude! Who can name reporters from the NY times or match the names of newscasters to their respective stations? I don't know 3 conde nast publications. Do you? Maybe I should... Eh. At either rate I can't be too hard on myself.I will just pray about it. Lesson one and more to come.
I can't believe yesterday was my last day of class (that is if I get a d in astronomy) it feels really surreal right now. I don't think I have full grasp of everything spinning around my head like the rings of Saturn. I have finals through out next week then that's it. My cousin flys in on the 20 and my grandma too... Then its Christmas eve and then off to NY.
Right now the fugees are blasting over head. I remember how I had begged my mom to buy this CD for me after she got off work at the mall.I saw the video for fugee-la, mezmerized by Lauren running from some unknown force in a came. The colors were riviting, her style was amazing. Her deep raspberry black lipstick made me want to buy some. Though after I did (wet and wild to be precise) I realized that my skin wasn't dark enough for the color to look like it did on Lauren. My mom always let me cop the parental advisory albums which have me a advantage over other kids in my neighborhood. I loved that CD so much. All I worried about was memorizing the lyrics on my porch with friends in the summer. Where pride lived in knowing what song was after which interlude.
I miss those days, more like "daze".
When lyrics and lipstick were king.
All was well untill... I had to take a media test that I bombed like hiroshima. Dude! Who can name reporters from the NY times or match the names of newscasters to their respective stations? I don't know 3 conde nast publications. Do you? Maybe I should... Eh. At either rate I can't be too hard on myself.I will just pray about it. Lesson one and more to come.
I can't believe yesterday was my last day of class (that is if I get a d in astronomy) it feels really surreal right now. I don't think I have full grasp of everything spinning around my head like the rings of Saturn. I have finals through out next week then that's it. My cousin flys in on the 20 and my grandma too... Then its Christmas eve and then off to NY.
Right now the fugees are blasting over head. I remember how I had begged my mom to buy this CD for me after she got off work at the mall.I saw the video for fugee-la, mezmerized by Lauren running from some unknown force in a came. The colors were riviting, her style was amazing. Her deep raspberry black lipstick made me want to buy some. Though after I did (wet and wild to be precise) I realized that my skin wasn't dark enough for the color to look like it did on Lauren. My mom always let me cop the parental advisory albums which have me a advantage over other kids in my neighborhood. I loved that CD so much. All I worried about was memorizing the lyrics on my porch with friends in the summer. Where pride lived in knowing what song was after which interlude.
I miss those days, more like "daze".
When lyrics and lipstick were king.
Wednesday
She hopes..
For her prayers to be answered.
For opportunity. Stability and a career.
For friendships that last a lifetime.
To never feel lonely even in a city filled with people who know her name.
To inspire minds and follow her passions.
He understands.
To let her emotions feel validated.
To never feel a void.
To be someones priority one day.
Her journals are respected.
To never doubt.
To not shut down on people she loves.
To remember....
To never forget.
To stay strong.
To never be played for a fool.
And that even if she is,
its ok to let her pride down.
To smile, in the worst of times.
That even when she feels forgotten by someone who loves her
she is rememberd by someone
who likes her.
To always know, what ever happens
what ever choices are made
she still stands
for she is
always
she.
For opportunity. Stability and a career.
For friendships that last a lifetime.
To never feel lonely even in a city filled with people who know her name.
To inspire minds and follow her passions.
He understands.
To let her emotions feel validated.
To never feel a void.
To be someones priority one day.
Her journals are respected.
To never doubt.
To not shut down on people she loves.
To remember....
To never forget.
To stay strong.
To never be played for a fool.
And that even if she is,
its ok to let her pride down.
To smile, in the worst of times.
That even when she feels forgotten by someone who loves her
she is rememberd by someone
who likes her.
To always know, what ever happens
what ever choices are made
she still stands
for she is
always
she.
Tuesday
right now i smell like sandalwood
Fresh out of a hot shower, my feet felt wonderful on my parents hardwood floor. I found a small tub of sandalwood salt scrub in the shower and slathered it on like butter on a hot roll. I liked scooping it, watching the oil seep off my fingers and back into the container with its brothers and sisters. I crammed my fingers deep, scraping the bottom to achieve a perfect mixture of salt granules snd scent. I wondered what it tasted like and what would happen if I ate it. Now I lie in bed, dreading the early morning wake that lies ahead of me tomorrow. A photo shoot for some stock photographer doesn't sound like a blast to me. My skin feels smooth and soft, which is a luxury in the dry las Vegas air. For some reason the smell reminds me of my favorite show as a child, unsolved mysteries. The theme music brought chills to my spine yet intrigued my senses. Abductions by ailen visitors? Missing persons? People spontaniously combusting? Though I was chilled by these accounts I was comforted by knowing things kids weren't taught. Robert shacks voice is now 6 feet under but it could make reading instructions on how to boil water sound scary as hell. Sandalwood.
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