When I got home, I fell right asleep. Around 6am, I awoke with a terrible migraine and a bad sore throat. I was also congested and coughing up a storm.
Around 10am, I ran downstairs to look for cold medicine. To my dismay, we were out of it. Now I am debating whether to get dressed and travel all the way down to South Philly to see my boyfriend and go to the movies. Even though I am as sick as a dog, I am probably going to go anyway because I really miss Eric and I want to see that new movie "Insidious" pretty badly.
this " leadership"
this "school" .
Like all siblings, my sister and I never got along well when we were growing up. We were always at each other’s throat arguing and fighting every little chance we had. Someone watching from the sideline that did not know us might have had the impression that we truly loathed each other. But behind all our fighting and bickering we still secretly loved each other. Nowadays, kids and young adults my age look up to celebrities as their role models. I on the other hand look up to my older sister as my role model because she influenced me to be the best that I can possibly be. She inspired me to never give up and tells me that nothing is impossible once you try. "excerpt from my college essay"
I went home in a mostly terrible mindset all ready to get to work and stay up really late that night to in order to get my work done even if it meant I wouldn't sleep at all that night... again. But when I got home my friend Dan was over who is a drum player and his friend Steve was there too who plays EVI. When I opened the door I guess I looked tired, in fact I know I did because a lot of people asked me if I got punched in the eyes or something cause they were really red and baggy from not sleeping. So when I walked into the kitchen Dan took my jacket and bag for me and told me to sit down. Then him and Steve turned their chairs so they faced me and gave me a really serious look like I had done something wrong or something. "Freda... it's been decided that you're too damn stressed, so you're going to call anyone you know who plays an instrument, we're going to play music for the next 4 hours, and then you're going to go to bed."
I tried to tell him about the benchmarks I had do and the college things I had to deal with and that if I even had any free time it should be used to work on my benchmarks. "Freda... if you were a slacker I'd agree with you, but the reason people work hard all the time, is so that when they need a break, they can take one and know that it is justified and good for them and they don't have to feel bad about it because they know they work their asses off."
So I called Lonnie who brought over his bongos and bass guitar and saxophone. Then I called my friend Mokhtar who plays tabla and my friend Chazz who plays guitar and harmonica and we had a lot of fun and goofed off and came up with stupid lyrics. And even though none of our instruments really went together... we made it work and we had a lot of fun. Then after 4 hours Dan told everyone to go home and then told me to go to bed, in fact he put the toothpaste on my toothbrush... and I did. It was one of the best decision anyone's made for me in my life. :D
like pull it together.
maxwell talking about what he should have done with the girl
theres way better songs
like " back that ass up"
sike but , really ? so cliche.