add my new lj. profresh. (sooo original, i know).

i made a new lj the other day. i'ma add everybody on here over there before tomorrow, and i already wrote there, so yeah..

im about to update :)

after chillin with dude tonight, i really do like him. so much for my 'games'...

my head is throbbing, man. why u might ask?

im really struggling in my programming class (IT major), and i was straight geeked when i found out i made a 95 on my test we took last week. that shit is worth 40% of my grade! then the professor passed out the grades for the programs we wrote. i made a 20. 30% of my grade.

i stressed over finding a good idea saturday and actually working on my art project all saturday night and sunday. i decided to take it to the prof so she could tell me how to make my colors more vibrant (we're using chalk), and this ho basically tells me to draw something else. soooo now im lak way behind. tomorrow is Tuesday and i gotta be done with two finished products by wednesday afternoon.

i get back to my room after art to find that i have another roommate. just 1 white girl with hella shit. in the bedroom i was planning on moving in Friday. im mad they just rotatin hoes in and out of my dang room, though.

im sittin here workin on my new art project that i started. i check my email, my english teacher tombout i get a 68 on my last essay because i didnt spend enough time on it. it's not up to the standards of my last essay. and im sittin here like HOW THE FUCK WOULD YOU KNOW?! shit. what are my standards when his old feeble ass been givin me straight C's all semester. he dont understand i got anger problems. if i ever make it to class early, i'ma be the first and last nigga he see when he walks into that classroom.

on top of this i have an 8 page research paper, annotated bibliography, 2 drawings to be matted, 8 portfolio drawings, half of my sketchbook must be drawn in, and finals to worry about. December cant come quick enough

Matter of fact, neither can Thanksgiving. my brother is coming home (with the $50 he owes me :) lmao.

my roommmate moved out when we 1st got here, so i had this whole side of the apartment to myself. tell me why the fuck these people put BUNK BEDS in there, and now instead of having 1 roommate, i have 2. aand these bitches decided they was gon have a sleep over tonight. there's 4 people in that room. let's not forget to count myself and my other 2 roommates on the other side of the apartment. 7 hoes.

i'ma need for them to go back where they came from.

so, i'm on break from this personaal hell known as my art project. if my ass wasnt damn near flat already, it is now cuz i been sittin on this floor for damn near 24hrs and im still not NEAR finished ugh.

asked the ppl in this house to help me. they're upstairs SLEEP right now. the only sleep i got today was two 15min NAPS.

i suppose there are worse things that i could be worried about though. i'm just tryna do the best i can (including not stressing it).

back to work!

procrastinated my ass off, and now i have a 60hr art project due monday..so there goes my weekend

why, oh why, do bitches talk shit over FACEBOOK? lmao

im not sure when the last time i did a real update was, but it still might not be today lol

anyways, since last time, my roommate blew up the microwave in her room tryna melt chocolate, so she says...all the fire alarms went off, meaning the whole building was evacuated. i just know this ho knows that chocolate is flammable. the smoke was jet black in her room too, and instead of opening her window, she opened the door so the stench would be all over the apartment. -rolls eyes-

i stopped hangin around my roommate and her friends, simply because i dont like the bitches. somehow they feel as if they are so cute that they must talk about every damn body in the school. plus anybody that will sit up and talk about this and that bitch TO you, will turn around and talk ABOUT you too- so fuck that shit. i know my temper, and even though talking about me will not phase me, i will curse a bitch out quick, get hyped, and bop a ho in the face...

my roommate got a job at Captain D's, so now she can afford to dress exactly like me. that shit is starting to aggravate the shit out of me. everything i buy, she go buys too. the twin thing is not cute, but i am kinda havin fun with it. anything i say i have, she be quick to get it too. soo..everytime we go in the store, i tell her all types of lies just to watch the bitch go for broke lol

me and D are back together. we got in a fight last monday. i beat him in the face, then sprained my toe tryna kick a table on his ass. smh, u know, the usual. my right foot was so big that i couldnt even wear flip flops that week.