Things that I have learned...

NAACP = The Congressional Black Caucus... they say we all look alike, I'm glad Dubbya was able to validate it.

"Sexellent" -- I'll apply that to my lingo more often (thanks TK... heehee)

Melanie was right, boobs deflate when you lose weight. Dammit, not to far away from the IBTC I suppose. Crud. But then again, my back still gives me issues, so they're not too far gone. Heehee.

Greasy food doesn't have the same appeal anymore. In college, you're broke so you eat any and everything, and it doesn't help when you become buddies with folks at local eateries. Man, I miss the $1.27 lunch at Cal -- $1.00 Fat Slice pizza, and $0.27 Fanta. Mmmmmm! Then off to Mrs. Fields for a bag of cookies my home girl would hook me up with -- boring ass lecture snack -- yum! Looking back, that explains why I gained the equivalent to a 12 year old child. The horror, the horror!!!

Traffic sucks! Gonna blast Ludicris' "Move Bitch" from now on in the E. Honda.

Jen-Rocka was a BMX biker back in the day:
On agreeing to meet for lunch --
Me:awesome
Jen-Rocka: rad
Me: ok, dude, that was sooo BMX biker lingo
Jen-Rocka: rad dude!
Me: ok, now i am certain
Jen-Rocka: what are you certain about
Me: that u were a BMX biker back in the day
Jen-Rocka: radical man!
Me: gag me with a spoon!
Jen-Rocka: ok valley girl
Me: totally!

I forgot how African dance movements make your back and neck hurt. Shizer!

SFSU Health Ed teachers rock! So do my cohort chicas Ingrid, Kathy, and stinky feet, err Lisa... haha! They remind you that "reality" is still important to keep in mind, aside from the practice of health. Mucho respect.

We are the "happy" cohort.

The Bay is beautiful. Drove over the San Mateo Bridge yesterday and was surrounded by water. At first I was scared, because I always thinking if I fall in the water, that'll be it because I can't swim. But damn, seeing all that water was beautiful and calming some how. I need to drive around more often.

I miss eating candy.

Progress reports suck! In the words of Dinh: "Dude, they want my marrow!"

Laughing makes you feel better.

IMing on the verge of falling asleep is equivalent of trying to type after drinking an Incredible Hulk. Sluuuurred typing... yay!

True friends are hard to come by, and once you do,the relationships that develop are priceless and will never fade. I'm happy for that.