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-->Started March 20, 2006 *UNTITLED*

I woke up at 6:45 a.m. to another stressful day at school. I got ready and went to my black Honda and took off. I was bumpin Tha Carter II. It was on "Hustler Musik".

"I ain't never killed nobody, I promise.
And I promise if you try me, you gon
have to rewind this track."

That was my favorite line. I had been going through a "don't give me no bullshit" phase in my life thanks to the fact that the person I called my "best-friend" had turned on me. I finally arrived to that dreaded building that housed me for about 8 hours, due to cheerleading practice afterschool. As I got out, I swung the door open, hitting the car beside me. I began to peer on the car to see if anybody was in it when I was interrupted by a girl getting out.

"Ay bitch look at what you did to my fuckin car!"

It was Candy. Me and Candy had a bad history together. She had attempted to steal about 10 of my ex-boyfriends and succeded in 2 out of the 10. And that is what u call enough to make a bitch go crazy.

"Bitch, who you think you talkin to like that?" was my reply.

"I THINK I'm talkin to you," she said.

"Well you go make sure and get at me when you get your words together and KNOW you're talking to me."

And with that, I walked away.

I walked into 1st period 10 minutes late and took my seat beside my gurl Kelli.

"Toriana, why are you late?"<---

DETiCATED 2 MARC
I only have two words for you: i'm done.
after everything
i've done for you, every chance
that i gave you, and yet you still break my
heart. but it's over now. finally i've
realized that i don't deserve this and honestly,
you don't deserve me. yeah i still love you
and i probably will for a long time, but i can't
stay here anymore. it hurts too much.
i guess this is it.

This House Parties Not So Fun
Mood:  party time!
Now Playing: Michael Jackson !Thriller!
This House Parties Not So Fun
Damn everybody’s coming over up in my neighborhood today. Normally it’s all lame and boring. I decided to bring the dog out since Whitney wanted me to walk around the neighborhood with her. We walked through the yard to get a closer look at what my parents were putting together.
“Ms. Harmony what are ya’ll puttin’ up?” asked Whitney with a puzzled face.
“A swing set little thing for the kids to play on.”
We left not wanting to disturb them much more since they looked like they were working hard. Once we turned the corner I saw a bunch of boys playing basketball over at Raymond’s house one of them being my boyfriend.
“Damn that’s fucked up!”
“What’s wrong girl?”
“Chris ass over here and didn’t even stop by to see me yet.”
“You wanna walk over there?”
“Yeah, but not for his ass.”
The closer we got to the boys the better you could see there great toned sweaty bodies. When me and Whitney got there they stopped their game and of course the losing team was complaining and yelling for them to finish the game. Chris came over and kissed me and I didn’t kiss him back. When he looked at me I rolled my eyes, and shocking the hell out of me he just sighed and walked off. I was beginning to grow tired of this whole relationship and him acting like he doesn’t even care about how I feel or if I’m made at him or anything anymore. The question of what’s the point of me being with him has been popping into my head a little too much lately.