Sunday, May 10, 2009

So it's 3am...


And I seem to be in no way on the path to dream land. . .

At the moment I am . . .

Watching Cheaters LOL complete ba-foonery (this dude is crying hella hard) classic girl cheat with bf brother

Eating the last of my Starbucks Caramel Miachiatto Ice-cream (yummy)

Wondering why the heck the girl next door (in my dorm) snores louder than a man?

Laughing at the weirdo who keeps calling my phone to only get the voicemail, especially after the midnight hour (so disrespectful... you've just been deleted) jerk ; >

Extremely comfortable in my bed (should wrap my hair before I fall asleep)

Hope the weather goes back to sunny and warm instead of wet and cold in May (but Tx weather is so unpredictable)

Can't get this song out of my head (Lady Gaga poker face)

Keeps getting side track frm my blog to watch Cheater's

Contemplating if I should get my eyebrows waxed or threadded tomorrow?

Thanking God that my friend and I are stil alive (almost got into a head on collision tonight) talk about scary...

Wishing I was at home with my mommy for mother's day :(

Saying Goodnit
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Friday, May 8, 2009

Is this National exploit your body month?

I kind of feel like maybe they did'nt think the pictures would ever get out of their personal posessions, but then again I kinda question exactly how do these intimate personal pics get out?
Smh, I honestly don't know what to say, first Cassie now Rihanna... WE GOT TO DO BETTER!


What's Real?

just something I wrote in my journal today...random

How does one become one with themself, is it the question of uncertanity that keeps us all on our toes, or is it the possibility of being undefeatable that makes us feel right at home.

Nothing is life is worth having if you haven't worked for it, I'm not a believer of handouts, I'm a believer of being able to say I did it and made it happen on my own.

Material things mean nothing of self worth, true I am only human and I do like handbags and shoes like any other girl would, but I'm not subjected to labels.

What's real is when you can honestly and openly accept the person you really are and not lower yourself to be what other's may want you to be.

&& that's What's Real