Mucho props to my brothers from different mothers:
Wow, TK is gonna try to come see us in LaHonda... that's hella dope and that means a lot considering that this place is appearently in "da boonies" in his words. Plus his car doesn't really have the pulling power for the mountains and he's still gonna try to see us. Absolute dopeness. My mom is gonna try to roll up there with us too... FA is gonna have a rooting crowd! Yay!
Thanks "Big E" (hahaha!) for listening and just being you. Can't wait to hear the "Taxi Cab Confessions"... muhahaha!
Man I love dance! Call me crazy, but I just can't get enough of it, especially at this time. Whenever something is stressing me out, I know that it will always be there for me to fall back upon. A form of escapism if you will. My knees were killing me yesterday, but I still managed to catch Jenny's class in Berkeley (Gurl, you are dope! I am still speechless!), then bounce over to Bally's in Hayward for cardio funk and practice. When your passion is this deep I guess, you have to play through the pain. My knee is a bit sore today, not as bad as yesterday though, but I am so happy that I danced yesterday because I learned new skills, listened to some good music, and most importantly, learned more about and shot the breeze with some awesome people. After practice, I was scrolling through my cell phone options (Man, I've had this phone for almost a year and still haven't fully navigated through it... oh, by the way it still sucks!), and learned how to change my cell phone greeting. The perfect words popped into my head: Love Life. I figure that if you don't, you have no one else to blame but yourself. :)