I am not: the stereotyped african american male
I hate: people who do one thing and say antoher
I hear: who people really are when they open their mouth
I regret: the times when i have let my self down
I cry: i cant remember the last time.
I care: for freinds and loved ones close to me, and my purpose in the world
I always: listen first and talk second
I long to: repay my parents for all their sacrifices, and own a business and live comfortable, not rich(more money the more problems)
I feel alone: when i have nothing to do
I listen: to the words of my father more than he realizes, and to my brother
I hide: my talents at times
I drive: a gold-tan 1993 nissan maxima, with 35% tint
I sing: slow jamz and gospel songs from church in the shower
I dance: with the fly two step, or behind a beutiful woman. There is no usher gong on here
I write: like an architect, all caps and with my own style.
I breathe: the vital thing that keeps me going(oxygen)
I play: basketball, golf, and playstation
I miss: my days in highschool when the only thing i had to worry about was being cool, and what girl had a crush on me at the moment
I search: for self improvement, and a deeper level of faith
I say: radom misfit thougths, but when are thought about have points and validity. I also say ignorant things that even suprise my self.
I feel: like having certain words with people that i encounter daily who are assholes and pricks!( yes i said it....prick!!)
I succeed: at damn near anything i put my mind to and take seriously
I fail: when i dont prepare and become lazy
I dream: about what is in store for me in the future.
I sleep: at least 5-6 six hours every night. and in class when my attention is not being held
I wonder: what people truly thing of me at any given time
I want: a new car
I worry: little....i cant worry about the many things in live that i have no control over
I have: great freinds who inspire me to do better, great parents, and a down a$$ girlfriend
I give: my time to others when needed, and deep thought about decisions concerning me
I fight: injustice in any shape, form, or fashion
I am: a Coleman.....strong minded, determined, and act older than what i really am
I can't: imagine the day when i have children of my own
I stay: on the phone with my girlfriend, and infront of a computer working on what they call a thesis..
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5 comments:
I really don't want you to be an architecture major sleepin in class. What am I supposed to do when this building caves in on my head???
Honey, you've officially made it onto my sidebar - congrats.
And what do you mean I didn't catch it about the card? I thought I did! Clarification, please!
Wait, were you talking about proof that all of your friends belong to the BDC? I'm trying not to put too much biz out there. And why has it been declined? You got it like that?
we dont need to proof the BDC! You might have to hit me up to get the details, but even then you might not get all of them. I guess i do have it like that?
Sir, I put you on my sidebar and this is how you do me? No post in a month? I know you were out of the country, but damn. Can I get a rundown on Peruvian shenanigans? :-) Hope ya'll had fun.
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