I got a newfound crush who will never know I exist. She made me fall in love with hip hop again and Lord knows it’s been years since Meesh was in love with hip hop. But I shit you not the one chick I’d compromise all my values for should the opportunity ever present itself is the one, the only; Lady Luck. In short, Meesh would like to bone Lady Luck. I don’t know if it’s just the crazy punch lines or the laidback swagga. Either way she’ll get it.
Ladies and Gentlemen. Well Ladies anyway. Hmm I wonder why
I don’t have any male friends? It’d be nice to have a male friend
who I can relate to without them trying to fuck me or without them telling me
that the past 8 years of my homosexuality have been nothing but a phase. But
that’s a topic for another day. I’m taking a road trip down to
Georgia for the Easter weekend. It’s a family outing for which I’ll
be dusting off the Nikon and catching the sights. I’m driving 4 hours.
My brother’s driving 4 hours and My Mom’s driving 4 hours. Then
from GA, I’m driving 5 hours and Moms driving 5 hours to Fort Lickerdale
to see My other Brother and his family. I anticipate a fun-filled weekend of
bobbing and weaving and ducking the high-way cops on the way down . I’ll
update you good folks on my trip coz I’ll have this wonderful piece of
machinery with me.
I haven’t really had a moment to myself this past week. I’ve mainly been stressing out about work and all the bullshit that comes with it. But for the first time in a long time I found myself thinking clearly yesterday. It’s been kind of hard learning all the aspects of data recovery in the lab. But I find that once I approach things with a clear head I’m usually able to figure it out. So yesterday was a great day at work despite my boss bitching about recoveries and despite the fact I damn near tore my thumbnail off. Lately I’ve only been talking to Aquafina and it seems like she’s changed for the better. I guess I’ll continue this friendship and see where the day takes me. She seems a lot more humbled than she used to be. But you know how that goes. You always put your good foot first. I’m a little psyched for my drive to Georgia for the Easter weekend coming up. We’re supposed to take turns driving out there. It’s going to be my brother, my mom, myself and my nephew making the trip. We’re all going to see my cousin and aunt. I haven’t even started packing. But I’ll get that done this weekend. Some shopping may be in order.
This pretty picture is my ¾ eaten lunch. Soup of the day was Red Peas soup. Sorry I demolished it before even thinking about taking a photo
Now to most of you non-west Indian individuals this might look a little gross. But shyt to me it’s a likkle piece a yaaad.
I was thinking about that as I was eating it and It made me think about just the little shyt I tend to take for granted. Picture life in a world with no Red Peas Soup. So the thought of the day like the soup of the day is:
Cherish what you got coz tomorrow it might be gone.
I’m not sure what my Job Security is like here. Everything just seems
so dismal and I’m in a position that presents a challenge, I’d say it’s
the biggest professional challenge I’ve ever had to face. Should
things not pan out the way I plan, I don’t really think I’ll have a plan
B. Everyone I know is going through tough times. The “haves” worry
about losing and the “have nots” worry about finding (which in today’s
harsh reality is least likely). I’ve been like this since the
beginning of the year and at some point, I’d made the decision not to let
things bother me. But as the days progress I find myself just operating
in the capacity of a robot. I could use a serious break even if it
doesn’t seem like it. On the upside an old crush re-emerged. She’s
kinda quirky and I like that about her. She’s so carefree and it’s as
if she has not a care in the world. I can’t say that I blame her, because
at this point she’s already worked to attain so much and It’s quite
impressive. She’s a far cry from the sub-par females I’ve subjected
myself to lately. Classy chick, London-born with 2 degrees under he
belt. I’m not a gold-digger but it feels nice to run into someone who
has their shit together. It’s inspiring to say the least.
Last night I had this dream. I saw a navy blue Nissan Altima 2008 parked outside my house. The back door was caved in along with the compartment that houses the gas tank. The car literally looked as if it had been hit with an IED in Iraq. So this morning, I get up and head to work. On my way I run into traffic due to an accident. As I’m driving past the scene I look up at the vehicle on the truck to notice it’s the car in my dream.
trying my luck on wordpress.org. I’ve been up all night trying to get this damned email posting thingamajiggy to work. to no avail. any help would be appreciated.