eat shit, roll over and die

bitches. 2a's, 2b's, and 2c's, am i disappointed? a fuck no because i did a bang up job. i actually came to class anddid my work. suck off. my gramma's a hater(hater nigga marry hater bitches and have hater kids...). gon ask me what i made this semester and then not even acknowledge what i did... what and ever.
i made a mixed cd the other day that's the fire.
still concerned about this eight hour rule shit.
might keep me out of bowling green so i may need to find another school...
what and ever.

525, 600 minutes eh ameer? you should hear the duet with stevie... hotness.. gives me chills.

greg i got your email ya damn fool... i think i was in class that day, i guess it is true, you never how what you say can affect or effect someone (can you tell i've taken mrs. walker's classes?)

one time for overtime. working and shit... they don't like my attitude. i think they just hatin cause i make more money tip wise than the other bartenders.

hey the word for 2005 is still foolishness.... 2006 will need a even more apt word. if such an animal exists.