Monday, August 31, 2009

My People.


























Grandpa Fred's

Saturday, August 29, 2009

Friday, August 28, 2009



Expected.

"Loving life and life is living... very special."


Some things don't change, and other things won't change. I'm dealing with the 'other' things. Nothing is expected nor accepted anymore. I've now accepted that I need stay within boundaries and 'do me', ha whatever that means -_-

Didn't go to school today and I kinda wish I had. "Sucks being sick." I won't explain why that's in quotes but today was almost pointless. Got nothing done, like always. That's expected and accepted, I procrastinate endlessly. Anyway, my life was like put on hold for about a month 'cause I was almost doubting myself but everything was confirmed today. That whole statement should be in quotes... Moving on. I still can't speak clearly. Along with my slight speech impediment, my voice is gone as it has been for about 3 weeks now. So when I call Pizza Hut and talk to a 'foreign girl' she can't understand me. She was later dubbed retarded by me. Said 'huh' about 5 times to me. I mean she could have at least said 'excuse me, can you repeat that?' Smh... Anyway. I sound like a man. Although I can't speak I can still write. Not like write write. No Def Poetry stuff, just a story or two. That's another I can't stand. Those who have a pen and paper & have seen the poetry special at the last Talent Night, you are not going to start writing and become the 21st Century's Hemingway or Confucius. My point isn't really proven with all my run- on sentences but haikus and short stories will not take you too far, get a job. Not downing anyone that is pursuing this, but it's just like these new photographers... mm enough said.

It would be a good idea to not make decisions when infuriated. 'Cause, you know, that means thoughts aren't straight. But my mind is clear, too clear almost. I know what I need, and I know I'm not happy. Lead by example, actions speak louder than words.

Got a lot of time on my hands... no no no, slowly. Getting back to what I used to be, literally. My hair is going back to red, my thoughts are going back to being lonely, my time is back to being mine and I'm ready to break out, & fly... here come the analogies: I'm not ok with my wings yet. They were placed on my sandals, so when they flap I just flip over and over 'cause I have no balance. At my feet is the world, I'm barely floating above ground. Like still considered to be stuck in this little city 'cause I can't go anywhere far. But this is what I expected ha.

You wanna give me what I need, won't cha ?... Who knows the rest of this ? Mm figure it out.

"Happy ending within any ending story."

"SYMF"

There's more, so I'll be back.

Thursday, August 27, 2009



Seemed appropriate -_-

Wednesday, August 26, 2009

Deleted.



I did it, I deleted my MYSPACE (:

Tie My Hands.

I don't want to do anything else. I am anticipating being overwhelmed by next week. I can feel it happening.

Tuesday, August 25, 2009

To Whom It May Concern:

This is for several different people. Find the one that pertains to you.
  1. I don't want to be friends, I don't think we should ever talk anymore. I'm annoyed with your ignorance to the fact of my actually liking you. It's not that our phones are messing up or anything, I'm just not responding to you. Sure I'll sign on aim, it won't make a difference to you 'cause you're blocked. I try so hard not to be mean so I'll never actually say this to your face, I just need to get it off my chest.
  2. I wish your life would end. I will not put anymore energy into this situation but I wish you didn't exsist. I only know of three people who would care if your life ended, two of them are your parents. I guess if you died people would care, you know a life is something precious. I just feel yours isn't, at the moment at least. I also wish you would keep my name out of your mouth, on some serious killer killer stuff. Actually, I don't wish you'd die. I want something really bad to happen to you. Nothing physical. I won't be the one to do it though; I don't have time, gots homework to do (:
  3. I miss you guys. I wish it were still like 9th & 10th grade when having fun was like innocent and the only drama was the 'LAB drama'. Back when we talked about ourselves and didn't worry about anyone else.
  4. I wish you weren't a whore because everyone knows it. I don't think I have to say anything more on that one ha.
  5. Has anyone ever told you that you aren't cute ? I wish I could, but I feel bad.
  6. I make this face every time someone says your name: -_-. Yea, four people today asked how you're doing. I couldn't honestly answer because I have no idea, although I honestly wish I did.
  7. Why do you eat lunch with us ? We don't like you. Well at least I don't. Super high school drama but I don't care, I'm annoyed.
  8. You are the most annoying person in my life, I swear. But you're one my closest, not going anywhere. I'm tired of you choosing 'your wife/ husband' (I don't know who the man is in your relationship) over pretty much everything else going for you. They don't care about anything but themselves.
  9. How old are you now ? I really don't know but I do know that you're grown. Stop taking pictures in the bathroom with your bathing suit on. Stop taking pictures with your lips all puckered up and your camera in your right hand 4 ft away from your face. Get someone else to take a picture of you. I'm sure your grown ass has some friend that is aspiring to be a photographer and will take your flick.
  10. This is to no one: Overall I'm actually really disappointed in things right now. I wish it was me who was happy again -_-



Half of these people will never see this, for half of these people wouldn't even know that I actually think about them.

"IF YOU WANT TO BE LESS MORAL, LESS COORDINATED AND LESS INTERESTING, DRINK ALCOHOL."- Mr. Weitzel

Sunday, August 23, 2009

The weekend's over and I'm still sick. And annoyed, parched, drained, not entertained, and unenthused. I live with the biggest idiots. I don't get why I, me of all people, have been blessed with them -_-

My obsession with time has been proven. It was never stated but I've always know that I have some fetish with the time. All that to say, I no longer have any time for anything. My weeks are now almost planned out til like October. I've always wanted it to be this way, always being preoccupied. Now, I am. Very much needed in order to keep my mind off certain things. Everything seems to make me want to stop. Like, take a seat and wait 'til I catch my breath. I'm really on this 'been there, done that & no thanks' attitude. But no one seems to understand the 'no' part. Lol... ridiculous things come from nay sayers.

There were things I wanted to do when I had time. Go here & there. Now I have to think about my schedule before I do anything. My time isn't being taken up because of school oriented things(well not all of it...) but because of commitments I've made to others for myself. Won't go into those at the moment.

No complaints right now... Well there are a few. Oh man so I get my car tomorrow apparently. Key word: apparently. They have been telling me for two weeks now, almost three, that I'm getting a car and where I have been sitting this whole time ?... THE PASSANGER SEAT -_-. My hair's turning red again, so much for getting it done. I wish I was bold enough to cut my hair off, ya know a cute little short cut. But I'm not, so I won't.


I'll depart with this...

Saturday, August 22, 2009

Sick&Tired

I have to much to do to be sick, but I am. Pretty bad like, throatache, I still can't speak normal & my eyes are puffy and keep watering. On top of all that, my body aches from volleyball. I overextended my shoulder so that pain just won't quit. I was actually looking forward to the weekend but I'm just too exhausted to anything. We'll see how this one goes.

Thursday, August 20, 2009

Involuntary Releases Of Ignorance.

Four days down, 176 more. AP Statistics is the only class I get homework in. It feels good to have a math class again, I felt like I was slacking ha. I have no real elective, all real credit classes. ASB is now beginning & this year will be sick. Who's down for Popeye's at all our events ? I need it@ at least one event. Mm, this year should go by quick, and I'm really ok with that.

These are my people -_-

Tuesday, August 18, 2009

Leave Me Alone.

So normally when you see there might be something wrong with someone, you ask them what may be bothering them. If this person so chooses to answer you with the actual problem, that means they are seeking an ear to listen to them. If this person chooses to tell you 'nothing', even though somewhere deep in your gut you know something is wrong, you leave them alone. They obviously don't want to talk about it. Well at times I am easy to read. When I'm pissed off everyone knows. Today and yesterday were definitely long days. My days don't settle down 'til about 5:15, ish. By the time my day ends, I am at my wit's end. At this point my attitude is all over my face and in my body language. At this point I do no want to talk, about anything. This is also the point where my mother chooses to ask me what's wrong. 'Nothing' will probably always be my answer because I just don't want to talk about anything, especially not my feelings and stuff. I have no patience and I lose all type of control when I'm frustrated. When I decide to leave the room and go to bed, this does not mean I need Anger Management and/or see a psychiatrist. This means 'nothing' is wrong.

Today is Theo's (Malcom Jamal Warner) Birthday (:

I need all of these, every season on DVD. NEED.

Sunday, August 16, 2009


Last First Day of School, tomorrow.





Friday, August 14, 2009




"Everyone is a moon, and has a dark side which he never shows to anybody."

Speak Your Mind Friday.

I forgot all about this and I'm too excited to remember to speak my mind on Fridays. Anyway... so many things are being anticipated right now. Many things are being ironically questioned. Other things are making my life become an unconventional whirlwind.

I love it when we make mistakes, 'cause I love to complain.

There's definitely nothing to complain about if you're living. Never will I complain out loud, I will not nag. But I am constantly sulking and sitting still without trying to fix my mindset. I've become way too distractable to the point of me not even knowing what I was going to say next... Whatever, I question too much. Like I don't think it's any of my business to know why a certain word is spelled a certain way, but that's what I think about all the time. Or who gave someone the authority to make up an imaginary number to be used in Trigonometry w/ an i. I could have sworn letters were used for words and numbers were used in math. Or why the alphabet is the only way we can spell things If so many people had jurisdiction over how we now articulate, why did they feel twenty- six letters were enough to conjugate and express. These are things I think too much about and then I find myself complaining, internally.

The things I need to be worried about have been placed on the back burner. Like why my room has not been cleaned in over two weeks, and why I'm ok with it. The mess that's created is really not ok. The things I need to be worried about are more or less heightened by other people. I'm scared of what's going to happen next and most everything I'm stressing about will be resolved by next Friday. I'm hitting switches, like I'm fixed hydraulics....'cause I'll show you maagic.

Too tired of false advertisement. Why does DirecTV advertise their Customer Service as 'great' ? Nobody's Customer Service is great or nice or accurate. So why would the customer service from the cable guy be 'great' ? I'm tired of all these new photographers with brand new cameras. I'm definitely not hating because actually I know the people who apparently love photography and art; I have respect for that. But these people who swear they are shooting for Oscar De La Renta somewhere in Madrid. No little mama, you're in The San Fernando Valley. You are false advertising. I'm tired of BET falsely explaining black people, people with African descent. Not all of us look like the people in the background of 106 & Park and not all of us have baby daddy's and names like Tiny. Most of us speak English and most of us have regular cars without Ice Cream Paint Jobs, yeah buddy !

I love how Jerimih in his song, 'I'm a Star', he talks about how he has beacoup things. It really made my day. The only reason I'm ending this post is 'cause I can't focus anymore.

One day at a time. The sun flies whether you see it or not it still shines. Day At A Time

Thursday, August 13, 2009

How It Was, How It Is

I gotta find peace of mind/ I know another cord...I gotta find peace of mind/ See, this what that voice in your head says/ When you try to get peace of mind...I gotta find peace of mind, I gotta find peace of mind/ He says it's impossible, but I know it's possible/He says it's impossible, but I know it's possible/ He says there's no me without him, please help me forget about him/ He takes all my energy, trapped in my memory/ Constantly holding me, constantly holding me/ I need to tell you all, all the pain he's caused/I need to tell I'm, I'm undone because/ He says it's impossible, but I know it's possible/ He says it's impossible without him, but I know it's possible/ To finally be in love, and know the real meaning of/ A lasting relationship, not based on ownership/ I trust every part of you, 'cause all that I... All that you say you do/ You love me despite myself, sometimes I fight myself/ I just can't believe that you, would have anything to do/ With someone so insecure, someone so immature/ Oh you inspire me, to be the higher me/ You made my desire pure, you made my desire pure/ Just tell me what to say, I can't find the words to say/ Please don't be mad with me, I have no identity/ All that I've known is gone, all I was building on/ I don't wanna walk with you, how do I talk to you/ Touch my mouth with your hands, touch my mouth with your hands/ Oh I wanna understand, the meaning of your embrace/ I know now I have to face, the temptations of my past/ Please don't let me disgrace, where my devotion lays/ Now that I know the truth, now that it's no excuse/ Keeping me from your love, what was I thinking of?/ Holding me from your love, what was I thinking of?/ You are my peace of mind, that old me is left behind/ You are my peace of mind, that old me is left behind/ He says it's impossible, but I know it's possible/ He says it's improbable, but I know it's tangeable/ He says it's not grabbable, but I know it's haveable/ Cause anything's possible, oh anything is possible/ Please come free my mind, please come meet my mind/ Can you see my mind, oh/ Won't you come free my mind?/ Oh I know it's possible/ Anything, anything, anything, anything, anything/ Anything, anything, anything, anything/ Anything, anything, anything, anything, anything/ Oh free! Free, free, free your mind/ Free, free your mind... free, free your mind/ Free, free, free, free your mind/ Oh, it's so possible, oh it's so possible/ I'm telling you it's possible, I'm telling you it's possible/ Free, free... free, free... free, free... get free now/ Free, free... free, free, free, free... free, free/ You're my peace of mind, that old me is left behind/ You're my peace of mind, you're my peace of mind/ He's my peace of mind, he's my peace of mind/ He's my peace of mind, he's my peace of mind/ What a joy it is to be alive/ To get another chance/ Everyday's another chance/ To get it right this time/ Everyday's another chance.
-Lauryn Hill, I Gotta Find Peace of Mind



Literally how I've felt & what I've said for a long time.