Sunday, May 31, 2009

Lampin'

yup.
out in DC today for a day of shopping.
had to get some dress clothes for my trip to NY.

which i haven't told most of y'all bout.

so how bout now!

well.
i am a member of the Collegiate 100 Black Men of America.
the national conference is in Times square this yr. due the the fact that a member is the owner of the ave. of americas Hilton.
yea. all expense paid trip to represent my school.
continental breakfast.
Suites.
Concerts.
Venues( Nike, fortune 500 company seminars)
this shit is going to be craazzzzzyy.
i'll create a post before i leave and of course have pics and blog and itinerary for my week and a half in NY!!!!

so anyways back to what i was saying before.
had to get clothes.
copped a burberry shirt, burberry sweater, j.crew shirt, and a polo shirt.
couple ties.
cleaned my suits.
and while in DC.
had to check cmonwealth, and palace 5ive.
copped a snapback hundreds.
few shirts.
placed some hits for some shoes.
and strolled round chinatown.
nice treat to myself.
for being myself.

but all in all,
nothing major.
day of lampin'

*SIDENOTE*
but june 6th.
im yeezy campin'
buhlee dat.

Monday, May 11, 2009

Well then.

Soo. i think im going to start watchin tv again.
thanks to this sexy 55 inch plasma HD TV.
alllriiiggghhhttt.
would look good with a PS3 on the deck.

any ladies care for a movie night in?
^_^

Saturday, May 9, 2009

HOOOOOOOOOOOMMMMMEEEEE!

yes.
i can smell the air.
walk around my house barefooted.
take a shower without flipflops
25/8/366 cafe.
free laundry.

this is what home feels like.

SCORE!

Tuesday, May 5, 2009

CINCO DE DRUNKO!!!!!!

whoooooooppppp!
happy cinco de Mayo....i mean DRUNKO!!!!!!

OW OWWW!.
ok yea. anyways.
been drinking since 4:00.
sooo yes.
still kinda drunk.
but got these coronoasssssssss.
bout to get gone!
and probably do nothing.
since it is a tuesday.

tried to get some of oprahs chicken.
F A I L.
ok. bye.


Sunday, May 3, 2009

Working Class Hero.

so. i'm going to be brief.
been job hunting.
already have two jobs.
but i get bored easily.
and i have a method of madness to crave my fashionable tastes.
so one job for savings.
one job for a car.
and another just for frivolous shit.
shouldn't be too bad.
and no. you cannot borrow any money.
^_^

Monday, April 27, 2009

sooo. yea.

well hello there.
kinda been a while.
ready to finish up school.
last week was preeeettty eventful.
got hammered.
got numbers.
same ol' shit.
just a good ol' time.
anyways.
picked up some new clothes as well.
just rambling right about now.
giving you a quick rundown of the past 2 weeks.
sooo now that your caught up.
and as i finish finals.
i get to sit. till may 10.
i start finals on monday.
so i guess that'll give me time to blog to whoever follows/reads/infatuates over.
wtf.

deuces!

Wednesday, April 8, 2009

Darkest Before Dawn.

well.
posting a rant.
got a kid who i sold sneaks to saying he NEVER got them.
confirmed they were picked up in his spot.
sent money.
so idk what the fuck is going on.
least to say im done with selling. just shows i should keep my shit.
cause either his shit got jacked/mixed up and me being me,
i'm coming out of the fucking pocket. again.

next up.
school.
these last three weeks. are too fucking slow.
teachers is blowin' the shit outta me.
weary about my grades.
get some good weather, motherfuckers dont know how to act.
also idk if im going to summerschool now.
moving along...

Girls.
still no sex.
NEXT.

etc.
still aint got my damn refund check. after almost 3 months( i put my shit in the day i got it)
ummm. have to pay a ANOTHER ticket from ANOTHER VA crooked ass cop.

my mother. is stressting the shit outta me. her being sick, naive, and stubborn.
is going thru the same symptoms that took my grandfather.
he passed at 64.
my mom is 42.
so. i try to stay positive.
but shit. she's seen her potential future thru my grandfather.
why is she doing the same shit now.
she wont tell me anything.
continues to act as if she is invincible.
i hate to be negative, but i call it real.
hope she makes it to my graduation.
and i hope im not a fatherless and motherless son.


speaking of fathers.
i still hate mine.
he's officially lost it.
lost all his marbles.
im going to fuck that nigga up.
point. blank. period.


and here i am.
sitting at this school.
a fucking one man army.
cause i cant do shit for no one but me nowadays.
but. i can vent on a computer so people i dont know,
some i do,
know that i am going thru some shit.
some see it as much, some not.
guess some need to breakdown and vent sometime.



heres mine.