Wednesday Feb 25, 2004

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My tattoo hurts. I keep forgetting I got it done. I now realize how much you touch things with ur wrists.
I took pics of it last night. I just have to wait until I get the pics developed.

Life is gonna be fun for the next year. Andrew's ready to go to school for massage therapy. His parents offered to pay, but guess what? Lil me shoudl have a good-paying job if he wants their help. If i had a full-time job, he wouldn't need them to pay for it. Damn upper-class people. Like it isn't hard for my black self to get a job in this white town. Not to mention, I have tattoos, blue hair and as so many jobs have told me "I'm overqualified".

I just woke up, so nothing has really happened today yet. No one called this morning which is a miracle, causeif MCI ever work me up again at 9 am, there woudl have been furniture moving there place.

I hope my friends get herhouse soon so i can paint her walls. I'm itching to do it now..

okay enough of my rambling....

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mr_ruckus:
Ouchie! My forearms never hurt at all during or after.
That's cool that Andrew has found something he likes and has a person like you who does suopport what he does and vice-versa. Boo,I sooooo feel you on the job thing! It was never about my appearance as much as qualifications..

And ramble on Rambler......ramble on!
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mr_ruckus:
I've been writing for yeeears before it became "fashionable" to be a "neo-soul spoken word" type bruva! So,I've got a couple of notebooks filled with rhymes and poems and sketchs.

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