It started at the begining of second semster this year. My computer started to "act up" and not so much work properly. After many times wishing to throw said computer out of my window (note: my window out of my dorm room was into the Mall/Atrium area of my building. so if I did throw it out, it would drop all of 1 foot.) Dad, aka Computer Wiz, fixed it all. Finally after a semester of torture. In the process I lost Instant Messenger and everything with it including my infamous away messages. Poop.

Shout out: Abdul, my sexual chocolate. Hes the only one that reads this mess and tells me its gunna be ok. Abdul, you betta watch out im 21 now so I can stalk you at the bar now too rather than just watch from the parking lot :) Im working on the ass for ya...

peace.

Current Music: Ben Folds - Rockin The Suburbs (esp: The Luckiest)