i'm finally done with classes

and i don't feel any different. maybe that's the purpose of graduation...duh...to let you know, "hey dipshit, you've made it a couple of years and we're tired of seeing your black ass." *smile* but i'm ready to leave ya'll. sometimes i am and sometimes i'm not. i think about all that i'll be leaving behind, different friends and family and the other things i've come to appreciate. i think that out of four years here at fort valley state, i've only received a good year and 1/2 worth of schooling, and that's partially my fault and the professors' as well. when i changed my major to english i began to see a whole new light, and believe me i'm gonna let it shine. listen to me, i sound like somebody's easter speech. lol. silly.

been working overnight and that shit is nothing to play with. the hours go by fast, but it's like you miss the entire day and before you know it, it's time to go to muhfuckin' sam's club again. it's a trip. i'm currently listening to mix cd's, and erykah badu's mama's gun, and outkast's aquemini. jammin' like a mofo. and nikki, i'll give you stankonia back next week. i know they say nigga's always get shit and don't give it back, so i'll put that cd in my car. but if i would've had that mofo for two more weeks...lol. i'm trippin'.

i'm running out of shit to say. so, until next time...

gkg