Well, yesterday SUCKED, it was horrible, anything that coulda went wrong went wrong 2wice! Things just where not right. Im not the type of person to be sad all day, i try to make the best out of everything but it was like impossible. i really dont wanna talk about it but hey i guess thats what this blog thang is for. I cant wait for things to start working in my favor, i needa just start skoo and get ish crackin. I hate depending on other ppl to get shit done. My mom always told me if u want something done right u gotta do it yourself, and thats so tru. I was just in this room wit all these chatters i kno on msn, these fukka'z is on my nerve. The doods in there keep sayin gay shit and sayin "no homo" after it, like that is suppose to justify the fact u just told another nigga to lick ur ass...fuckin homo'z. I swear if 1 person gets on my nerves it seem like everyone else go out there way to piss me off yo. I swear im finna start flippin on ppl and see how they like me now grrrrrr.
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I really aint got much to tawk about. Not alot of thangs is goin on. But hey i guess ima just post some poetry i wrote, enjoy....
“MY MAN’”
I have this fella, he is my man, he is my love, and I’m increasing to love him. I fell he has captured me.He has me as well as I have him. He is my man. I by no means thought I’d be saying that anytime recently but hey, what more can I request for. he is my man. The way he became to love a lady like me was like no other. He loves me he adore my character I have captured his heart through my personality. He knew I was an item of a person who was just an item to me, nothing more. When we first met, he knew I was not his. He did not be concerned who’s I was, he knew that he required me.He would not discontinue till I was his. I have a tendency to marvel of this condition and will it really work out the way he and I crave it to. Only time will tell. That is why I am so in love with him, he is my man. Just like a gentleman who loves me for me to steal my heart. I can honestly say I wouldn’t mind being his bride one day. We have a distance between us, which is the last thing he looks at.He is my man. but is he absolutely? Is my man blameless, does he love me an adequate amount yet to say no to what is not his or has he still the weak point of an average adolescent boy? No, not my man, he loves me, I know it. I just love the detail how he is my man, he so charming, I’m telling you, he will say all the precise words to make you feel like a goddess that he portrays you as.He loves all you do for him.He takes it in and admirer’s it.Through everything, there go my wits wondering on the dreadful things. I’m not in the wrong; I’m jus on my safeguard. He is astonishing. I love him. He is my man. Oh how I love that fact, I will just keep praying and in eagerness it will in due course come to exceed that we stay as one and live to our aspects as a pair. He is my man. yes, he is my man.