Stop. No. Don't.

Some how telemarketers have made there way to my blog. Let me say this one time and one time only. Stop. No. Don't. I don't want to work at home. I don't want a once and a life time vacation. I don't want any business ideas. This is just a place for me to get my thoughts out. So before I report you...No I don't care about your porn site. No don't bookmark me and send it to your subscribers. If you do, I better see a pay check on the first. So just stop.

I got a question for you...

Let me ask you a question...

DO I LOOK LIKE A GIVE A SHYT ABOUT WHAT YOU THINK?

Before you go on reporting on my life, get your facts straight, so hopefully your thoughts can be a little more in depth, rather than surface irrational emotional rants about subjects that either don't concern you, or you don't have full knowledge. But when you are ready to talk to me like and adult, holla at your boy.

A small reminder:

I told you when this happened back in June or July. So why is it a surprise now?

$$$

I got hired at T-Mobile today. It's time to do the get money dance. YEAH!

WHAT?

OKAY?

And cut.

Deep breath. I think I'm gonna keep this one for a minute. T-Mobile, get more out of life...bitches!

I PLEAD THE "FIF"!

10 Years Ago-I was a rock head freshmen in high school. Wait, I just finished that year, and the summer was good. I had this cute little girlfriend named Donecia LaChe' Coker a.k.a. Che' a.k.a. #3. Everything seemed kind right with the world. Although I was till getting use to living in the "Da Hood", everything seemed alright.

5 Years Ago-The first year of college. Bevill St gave me a basketball scholarship. For what it was worth, the experience of being away from home was the best. It was the first time and some of the best times. The road trips, the practices, the games, the free clothes, the free shoes, and the free food.

1 Year Ago-FREEDOM SCHOOL! I can and must make a difference.

Yesterday-Watched the Florida St.-Miami football game. It wasn't quit the classic we are use to seeing. But it was a game none the less. Miami missed the field goal this time.

Today-No comment.

Tomorrow-Trying to figure out how to get to where I want to be.

5 Snacks I enjoy-Snickers, Mangos, Popcorn, Checker Fries, Kenisha and Penelope.

5 bands that I know the lyrics to most of their songs-Earth, Wind, and Fire, 112, Boys 2 Men, Maroon 5, and Aerosmith. (I'm lying about one of these, but which one?)

5 things I'd do with $100,000,000-Get far away from hurricanes as possible. Buy mom a house, take Kenisha shopping and out to dinner, pay off all my immediate family's debt, and open up a business.

5 Locations I'd like to run away to-Brazil, Paris, South Africa, Trinidad, Hong Kong

5 Bad habits I have-Biting my nails. Driving too fast. Forgetting to call back. Chewing ice. Misplacing my keys.

5 Things I like doing-Basketball, lifting weights, writing, chillin', reading.

5 Things I'd never wear-Anything Tommy Hilfiger, anymore Fubu, anything that looks like it came from the 70's or 80's, my clothes backwards, or those MC Hammer pants.

5 TV shows I like-PTI, King Of The Hill, WildnOut, The 2nite Show, MSNBC News.

5 Movies I like-Bad Boys 2, Hustle and Flow, Coming To America, Never Die Alone, Trading Places.

5 famous people I'd like to meet-Gabrielle Union, The Rock, Rihanna, Magic Johnson, Mariah Carey.

5 biggest joys at the moment-Waking up. My freedom. Traveling. My family when they not fussing. Late night trips to Krispy Kream or IHOP.

5 favorite toys-My cell phone. My computer. My Foreman grill. My solution basketball. My fossil watch.

5 people to tag-Hmmm, I think everyone has done this thing already. But I got some folks in mind fo' next time!

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There are no words to describe what I am about to say. I considered not putting this in my blog, but I will anyway. Hmmmm....

Where do I start?

Okay. See what had happened was...And then. Well...So, it was like. And...

Let me start over. The job I came to Atlanta to interview for went well. Then by circumstances out of my control, so I'll be in town until Saturday. So of course Shon wanted to see me. I know we did some things that day, and went places and enjoyed each others company. We had a good time. It's just how the day ended.

Wow.

I didn't plan it. But I guess passion is never planned. Being with Shon is like being at home. You feel safe there, you feel loved there, and you feel like you belong. Everytime, we have been together, it feels right. So how could something wrong feel so right? Love? Lust? Passion? I think it's possible to have all of that for one person. However, something was extra special about this time. It was like our best on another level. I have no words to describe that moment. But I do know we have stamina. Wow.

Let me stop, thats her on the phone. I'm headed home on soon. I guess we'll do lunch after she gets her hair done, and then it's back to Florida. I guess no matter how complicated this ting gets, we still love each so much.

It's ya baby, baby.

Somebody finally said it!

The International Asshole at his finest...

“I hate the way they portray us in the media. You see a black family, it says, ‘They're looting.’ You see a white family, it says, ‘They're looking for food. It's been five days [waiting for federal help] because most of the people are black.” “And even for me to complain about it, I would be a hypocrite because I've tried to turn away from the TV because it's too hard to watch. I've even been shopping before even giving a donation, so now I'm calling my business manager right now to see what is the biggest amount I can give…the way America is set up to help the poor, the black people, the less well-off, as slow as possible. I mean, the Red Cross is doing everything they can. We already realize a lot of people that could help are at war right now, fighting another way -- and they've given them permission to go down and shoot us!”

[Mike Meyers reads his part]


Re-enter Kanye West:
"George Bush doesn't care about black people."

Thank you Kanye West, for saying on live national television what black people have known from jump. It's unfortunate that it took Hurricane Katrina and the aftermath to make some people realize it, but better late than never.

If nothing else, this catastrophe has made us realize how important it is to help our people, especially those less fortunate than us.