School Daze

Greetings.

Today is a better day.

Thank you again, "anonymous". :D

But it's all just getting to be soooo much. School. Homecoming. Home. Coming home. Ugh.

Aside from all that. I am now 21!!

Ya girl is now legit!! WHOOO!

You'll be glad to know however, that there was none of this:

But there was lots of this:

I had only been to this rave once before. But you know from previous posts that I'm not a noob when it comes to raves ;) I had a great time. And I didn't drink myself silly. The first drink I got at exactly 12:10 am [had to wait for my wristband till 12am when it was officially my birthday] was a Sex On The Beach. Yum. It was sweet.



And after all of that I recovered quite easily after a quick snore on the ride back to Kahlia's house. Then I was good to go. On Monday I had to lead the Homecoming Parade on campus. I got all dressed up and stuff see:

That was a quick update,so here is the rest of my journal entry from Monday:

Yeah, 911. And I'm like ok.... not really that serious. Maybe it's freezing outside and the guy doesn't wanna wander out their aimlessly when he can crash in a warm coffee smelling shop with a Lazy Boy. Nearly seven minutes later, a short, stout caucasian female cop shows up. She comes up beside the sleeping homelss man and nudges his foot with hers. His eyes pop open and he starts at the sight of her.

"You have to leave," she said with authority.

She was kind of butch. But it could have been the uniform. The poor man reluctantly rises. He is escorted out by the female cop. The coffee shop is now teeming with morning customers.

Four laptoppers.

One ipadder.

Three newspaperers.

The shop is always 75% full after this point of sunlight, I have concluded. Did I mention that my birthday is tommrow? Well... it is...

A group of three Korean guys keep giving me the eye. Or mabye they can feel me giving them the eye. Another laptopper just popped up. It seems as if there is an invisible line seperating the black customers from the white. We three are all within seven feet of each other on one side. Oh wait. Nevermind. I sopt a brown rogue on the other side of the majority. Another ipadder. I could make this all about my specific observations of the comings and goings of Starbucks. But I won't. This time is for me. I will leave soon to trek around the midtown area and wast time until 1:00pm. That is a long time. 7-1pm....

Or maybe it just seems so. At 10:00am I wll break from this scene and explore.

Adieu

       CLB

            11-5-11



So how did you like it? Cool huh?

Poem time.

November 2011

She will stay afloat

you just wait and see

you scoudrels, you villians

And in all her floundering

she may shout, oh sure

but she will remain

in the same spot

of mind that she came in

only heightened.

Reason/Inspiration

This poem clearly describes the month of November in this year.... for me. It's rough ya'll. But it's for the best and it will get better.

Closing/Future

In closing, I appreciate all you comments. Please follow and tell your friends to follow. And all that jazz! In the future, I will be the highest viewed Blog on Blogspot. ;) 

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