Okay, This is Getting to Be Ridiculous....
Don't answer that unless the answer is hellz yeah. Moving right along...
I've been busy and then not so busy. My aggravation levels have been high, so clearly, I haven't felt like being bothered by anyone much. Last night was the first night that I've actually gotten a decent night's sleep. I can hear everything these days. I think somebody upstairs is getting the brakes beat off them in the late hours and that freaking cat that has made my patio her new home seems to be mating. That means that it sounds like somebody is trying to skin her alive. (I don't actually know that it's a "her," by the way). Work and church activities are about to kick in high gear.
School starts Monday and as usual, I'm nervous. Not so much, but I can't BS them like I did off-campus. When I paid $54 for faculty parking, I almost told them to take the job and shove it where the sun don't shine. Satellite campus parking was the $FREE.99! Anyway, it's a blessing all in all. But please believe, I will be attending every on-campus event I can, teacher or not! I gotta take advantage of that hang tag.
I have been on my music lately. The Dream. I love Love/Hate. Eh,eh, eh. Yeah, I'm addicted to it. Janelle Monae. Spacey chick, but talented nonetheless. Look at an interview on her on Clutch TV. PJ Morton. I heart PJ.
The men...umm, there's nothing to say really. I'm over it all. Why can't we follow the golden rule in relationships? I don't blow up That One (or call at all, for that matter), so why must the Youngin blow me up? I don't want to talk, dude. And I know he can't read my mind, but we learned what context clues were in elementary school, right? Maybe not. Next week, we'll work on colors and shapes. Okay that was mean. You know I'm nice.
Last, but certainly not least, I have another writing assignment with N'Digo Magapaper, based in CHI-City. I'm so excited about the opportunity. God answers prayes and I could not do anything without Him!
Peace out and good day!