So I guess this blogging thing isnt for everbody… In the beginning I use to turn to blogging to write about how I felt but now its like Whateva! I dont have the time to sit down and write… With that being said, This just isnt me! TOo much other shit goin on in my life…UGH… Maybe ill be back! Smoochez
Tired of this fucking waiting game… I have no fucking patience and I hate waiting!!!! SERIOUSLY! i’m starting to become frustrated to the MAX!
Is it just me who believe that the most quiet people are the biggest freaks?
This Class Blows!
At a black hair salon…
I love the gossip…
I love the drama..
I love the atmosphere..
I love the family feeling..
I HATE THE WAIT..
Why do my thighs look so fat in this pic? Yucky
The gym is calling me!
Just found my old hairstylist Dee Dee and her new Salon isn’t that far.. Time for that change I was talking about!!
I hope I don’t have to work tomorrow..
I’m feeling this haircut for my Spring look.
I would rather be snowed in with my girls.. 1 day here was enough to make me want to cut my hair, write a 3 page paper, eat every hour, watch a marathon of Bridezilla, and OH! Jump off a bridge…. I wanna be in college Park right now…oh sweet party life and peace.
![Please tell me why he’s (I won’t tell) on my mind??? SMH (Shit like this get you in a whole world wind of trouble)
Usher explained it best!
Usher Usher, yaaaaah man, true story,Real G’s with me on this one, yah, yah, yah yah,[Verse 1:]Wifey home, wedding band I’m a lucky man,You’d think I’d be satisfied and truthfully yes I am,But lately, only late at night I find it hard to sleep,Stay struggling with the part of me that wants to run the streets,My Mac is in my backpack, I’m surfing on the sites,I’m chatting, this ain’t cheating, jus telling myself a lie,And it’s almost like I’m caught up and living another life,Man I’m hungry for something, I need to feed this appetite[Chorus:]Tempted I must confess, but I better not make a mess,Better give my girl my vest cause my? under arrest,Cause I love my lady,Fellas if ya love your girl fight that appetite for the ladies, appetite for the ladies,Coulda picked up the phone, could of ended up doing wrong,Man I miss home, but I ate my dinner at home, cause I love my lady,Fellas if ya love your girl fight that appetite for the ladies, appetite for the ladies,[Verse 2:]I’m not trying to be late, rush through security gates,With weather in Atlanta, all out going flights delayed,No rooms left in the Mender Inn, I gotta figure out a play,Sparked up some conversation, she was going the same way,We started talking business, she handed me a card,We exchanged information, I rented me a car,While I’m driving she calling, I’m thinking this is how it starts,Fine as hell but I don’t wanna break my baby’s heart, no nonooo.[Chorus][Verse 3: Rapping]They call me U.S.H.E.R R.A.Y.M.O.N.D,And I just wanna do right by my lady,But lately I been slippin up, fanasty bout dimes on the side,Dark tint on my ride, I gotta 10 in ride, I can hide,I can’t lie lie, but ever since I put that band on my hand,More and more chicks trying to get at me,Then I don’t know what to do,Just trying to handle my grown man B.I,Got a girl I don’t want to lose, I don’t want to lose,Break her heart, I do want to do, I don’t want to be that fool,Make that move,Bend them a bit, but never break the rules, bend a bit but never break the rules[Chorus][Bridge:]She got the door locked, and the lock don’t fit, your key,Yah you punching up her numbers in the ADT,You’ll be wondering how the hell this happen to me,Better not feed feed feed that appetite,Now your baby’s gone, you putting out?And some other brother, been tossing up your?Get caught slippin you gone wish you would of listen to meeee,Brother don’t feed feed feed that appetite.](http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kxdo2kqEgp1qahxefo1_r1_250.jpg)
Please tell me why he’s (I won’t tell) on my mind??? SMH (Shit like this get you in a whole world wind of trouble)
Usher explained it best!
Usher Usher, yaaaaah man, true story,
Real G’s with me on this one, yah, yah, yah yah,
[Verse 1:]
Wifey home, wedding band I’m a lucky man,
You’d think I’d be satisfied and truthfully yes I am,
But lately, only late at night I find it hard to sleep,
Stay struggling with the part of me that wants to run the streets,
My Mac is in my backpack, I’m surfing on the sites,
I’m chatting, this ain’t cheating, jus telling myself a lie,
And it’s almost like I’m caught up and living another life,
Man I’m hungry for something, I need to feed this appetite
[Chorus:]
Tempted I must confess, but I better not make a mess,
Better give my girl my vest cause my? under arrest,
Cause I love my lady,
Fellas if ya love your girl fight that appetite for the ladies, appetite for the ladies,
Coulda picked up the phone, could of ended up doing wrong,
Man I miss home, but I ate my dinner at home, cause I love my lady,
Fellas if ya love your girl fight that appetite for the ladies, appetite for the ladies,
[Verse 2:]
I’m not trying to be late, rush through security gates,
With weather in Atlanta, all out going flights delayed,
No rooms left in the Mender Inn, I gotta figure out a play,
Sparked up some conversation, she was going the same way,
We started talking business, she handed me a card,
We exchanged information, I rented me a car,
While I’m driving she calling, I’m thinking this is how it starts,
Fine as hell but I don’t wanna break my baby’s heart, no nonooo.
[Chorus]
[Verse 3: Rapping]
They call me U.S.H.E.R R.A.Y.M.O.N.D,
And I just wanna do right by my lady,
But lately I been slippin up, fanasty bout dimes on the side,
Dark tint on my ride, I gotta 10 in ride, I can hide,
I can’t lie lie, but ever since I put that band on my hand,
More and more chicks trying to get at me,
Then I don’t know what to do,
Just trying to handle my grown man B.I,
Got a girl I don’t want to lose, I don’t want to lose,
Break her heart, I do want to do, I don’t want to be that fool,
Make that move,
Bend them a bit, but never break the rules, bend a bit but never break the rules
[Chorus]
[Bridge:]
She got the door locked, and the lock don’t fit, your key,
Yah you punching up her numbers in the ADT,
You’ll be wondering how the hell this happen to me,
Better not feed feed feed that appetite,
Now your baby’s gone, you putting out?
And some other brother, been tossing up your?
Get caught slippin you gone wish you would of listen to meeee,
Brother don’t feed feed feed that appetite.
I went to the Kennedy Center last night to see Alvin Ailey’s Dance Theater. It was so Amazing!!! I am really considering getting back into my REAL technical dance classes. Don’t get me wrong I love my Hip-Hop/Urban Dance but ballet was where it was at last night. Their posture and technique was so flawless….. After graduation I am thinking about coming back to UMD to get my Bachelor’s in Dance. I miss my old dance classes.. Shout out to my dance teachers and Sylvia Alexander of Alexander Community Dance Group and Co. :)
