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Can't Tell Me Nothin
3.30.2004

the other day my momma bought me some mids so i'm set... for now.
-on to other business-
today i used public transportation aka the bus. i got on the first bus after my doc appt. and i saw this chick bout twice my size with this hungry look in her eyes lookin like she bout barrel down the aisle and gobble me up or some shit. i was scurred and sat in the front of the bus.
i took the next bus to my granma's house and saw a genuine crackhead who kept trying to open the window like shim's life depended on it. i saw some delusional person sittin in the back of the bus tapin on the pole that people hold when their standing. i landed at my granma's house and took the best nap i've had in forever. her couch is so damn soft and long enough for all of me to fit on it without my toes hangin over the end.

FIN

the sudden craze for sneakers at 9:52 PM

3.21.2004

i could have bought some white on whites today but couldn't because my mom almost drove off with my foot hangin out the door.

new sneaker hotness:
these shits will only be available overseas for now. i hate europe sometimes cuz they get the damn exclusives [add clue echo here]

i burned my hand makin spaghetti on monday and got a 3rd degree burn. charred skin can also be white. did yall know that? damn. this blister will not go away and i want to pop it.

i think i've become addicted to the gym. i must go everyday now or at least as many days as i can. my arms are lookin toit.

and thus i'm outtie like an ugly belly button

the sudden craze for sneakers at 12:31 AM

3.15.2004

why does my mom think she can defeat me when i wanna go online? she took the mouse and the ethernet cord. i had an extra ethernet cord in my room and another mouse in the toy box. now what mother? take the whole modem if your gonna take something for real.

i'm sick of being home. camp is lookin like a real possiblity now that i'm being used as a merry maid. fuck housework. i will never be a housewife believe that. "wash the blankets, clean the bathrooms" STFU geezus fuckin christ. i want my own apartment and i might start lookin for one around here if i become anymore stressed. man i'm mad and i need to go wash these blankets. i will be back -_-

the sudden craze for sneakers at 12:17 PM

3.14.2004

i'm BORED i'm sick of being home.

i saw taking lives last night @ the sneak preview. its was good. people kept jumping @ everything, i was like didn't yall see the commercials? i reccomend it. i can't wait til kill bill comes out on dvd. and then vol. 2 comes out next month.

i never told yall how my mom reacted to me being kicked out. she didn't freak out or slap me or anything like that. she was like lets start packing up. took me a week to move out cuz i have a lot of stuff. i aint even realize how much shit i had.

the sudden craze for sneakers at 3:04 PM

3.01.2004

its been month so lets see where i'm at.... i got my permit [yay] i need about 3 weeks of driving classes that i need to set up. and thats about it. i'm still workin and not doin much of anything else. i had colored my hair a brownish red/black and now its growing out. i might start a bootleggin business cuz i stay burnin a couple of cds everyday....
NFSU is GOATASTIC!!!! oh how i love that game. within one week i was usin cheats but fuck it it helped me get ahead in the game.

alas this is the end of what i gotta say

the sudden craze for sneakers at 12:04 AM

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