No Dre, I have not forgotten about u. lol
Thursday, September 25, 2008
Comeback Anyone?
So , I got out of class a little early this morning. Did the usual TUMail, Facebook, Blogroll, Youtube thing. You know, the many things you do on the internet before you decide to settle down and actually get to business. Anywho, last night I came across some classic tracks from Aftermath. It blew me away that I knew every single word to all of these songs and got a thinking.....where are these guys?
No Dre, I have not forgotten about u. lol
No Dre, I have not forgotten about u. lol
Wednesday, September 24, 2008
It is Time
Who are we to judge and proclaim what should happen and in what time frame it should happen. People love to sit there and tell you "It's time that you... (enter your experience here)" The truth of the matter is no one knows another persons' cross or what they go through. As of late, I've heard a lot of :
"Girl, its time, u need to get over it"
"Moss, it's time u go back home, she's not coming back"
"Son, it's time you stop fuckin around and get ur shyt together"
"C'mon, she's a nice girl, its time you settle down"
Guessed I missed was when we were given the little hourglass thingy of life and given the immense responsibility of keeping time. Once again, man decided to take what was His. Damn u Eve for taking the fruit u greedy chick! lol. Now we have biological clocks, deadlines, wrist watches, cell phones that we look at every hour to check what time it is. And the whole time we're checking the time we're wasting time not enjoying the time given. Life is short. Stop clockin it.
and a season for every activity under heaven:
"Girl, its time, u need to get over it"
"Moss, it's time u go back home, she's not coming back"
"Son, it's time you stop fuckin around and get ur shyt together"
"C'mon, she's a nice girl, its time you settle down"
Guessed I missed was when we were given the little hourglass thingy of life and given the immense responsibility of keeping time. Once again, man decided to take what was His. Damn u Eve for taking the fruit u greedy chick! lol. Now we have biological clocks, deadlines, wrist watches, cell phones that we look at every hour to check what time it is. And the whole time we're checking the time we're wasting time not enjoying the time given. Life is short. Stop clockin it.
Ecclesiastes 3:1-8
1 There is a time for everything,and a season for every activity under heaven:
2 a time to be born and a time to die,
a time to plant and a time to uproot,
3 a time to kill and a time to heal,
a time to tear down and a time to build,
4 a time to weep and a time to laugh,
a time to mourn and a time to dance,
5 a time to scatter stones and a time to gather them,
a time to embrace and a time to refrain,
6 a time to search and a time to give up,
a time to keep and a time to throw away,
7 a time to tear and a time to mend,
a time to be silent and a time to speak,
8 a time to love and a time to hate,
a time for war and a time for peace.
Hey There
"I been gone for a minute, now I'm back with the jump-off"
So, school has been in session for over 2 weeks now. Since then, I've begun classes at Health Sciences Campus (Broad n Tioga). Had some interesting encounters with some very interesting people. Started a new job at Temple University Hospital (I feel your congratulations, thank u). Lost my grandmother (RIP Daisy). Fought with friends. Cried so much that my tears said "Fuck u, I quit." And then today hit. I remembered this little outlet. The almighty BLOGSPOT
Lemme tell you, I really think that not a near nutta (How High) person reads these shits half as much as I do. While on my Emotional Nitro (the best roller coaster ever! Which for the first time since it opened I didn't ride this summer....=( ) I forgot about the beautiful world of bloggin. I figured I'd take this opportunity to shout out the people whose blogs I usually read pretty consistently. Ya'll make me forget for awhile.
Cuz- Honestly. KTH is the shit. I read it....even when u write complete gobbledygook like u did last night after the concert. The shit is refreshing, versatile and hilarious...very much like u buddy
'Nita- The poetry and experiences, both personal and otherwise take such a leap of faith to post. Being that vulnerable, and taking such big risks warrent only one thing....major returns. You're writing just like u is flourishing.
Cal- the chronicles of finishin school AND working on the best DVD collection ever?! Amazing. How dooooooooooo u do it? lol. The random tidbits about Free Willy and the ever famous Little Rascles definitely make for some serious smile crackers. =)
Buke- Bitch, u need to go to ur own classes...not Sahar's and the kids know their Mommies love them. lol
Ciara - Glad ur back in the blog world friend. Now even if I don't c u in person for a day at a time I can still laugh at ur shit. Cudos!
"Some days it aint sunny, but it ain't so hard"
Heard it a million times on Lupe's track but paid attention to the lyric after 'Nita put it on her blog. I try to keep that feeling in my being and in my stride. It helps to have ya'll, n the blogs are great distractions. So for all the bloggers who are trully dedicated to their shyt....Good Job....I salute u!
So, school has been in session for over 2 weeks now. Since then, I've begun classes at Health Sciences Campus (Broad n Tioga). Had some interesting encounters with some very interesting people. Started a new job at Temple University Hospital (I feel your congratulations, thank u). Lost my grandmother (RIP Daisy). Fought with friends. Cried so much that my tears said "Fuck u, I quit." And then today hit. I remembered this little outlet. The almighty BLOGSPOT
Lemme tell you, I really think that not a near nutta (How High) person reads these shits half as much as I do. While on my Emotional Nitro (the best roller coaster ever! Which for the first time since it opened I didn't ride this summer....=( ) I forgot about the beautiful world of bloggin. I figured I'd take this opportunity to shout out the people whose blogs I usually read pretty consistently. Ya'll make me forget for awhile.
Cuz- Honestly. KTH is the shit. I read it....even when u write complete gobbledygook like u did last night after the concert. The shit is refreshing, versatile and hilarious...very much like u buddy
'Nita- The poetry and experiences, both personal and otherwise take such a leap of faith to post. Being that vulnerable, and taking such big risks warrent only one thing....major returns. You're writing just like u is flourishing.
Cal- the chronicles of finishin school AND working on the best DVD collection ever?! Amazing. How dooooooooooo u do it? lol. The random tidbits about Free Willy and the ever famous Little Rascles definitely make for some serious smile crackers. =)
Buke- Bitch, u need to go to ur own classes...not Sahar's and the kids know their Mommies love them. lol
Ciara - Glad ur back in the blog world friend. Now even if I don't c u in person for a day at a time I can still laugh at ur shit. Cudos!
"Some days it aint sunny, but it ain't so hard"
Heard it a million times on Lupe's track but paid attention to the lyric after 'Nita put it on her blog. I try to keep that feeling in my being and in my stride. It helps to have ya'll, n the blogs are great distractions. So for all the bloggers who are trully dedicated to their shyt....Good Job....I salute u!
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