it takes three events to make a pattern. at least, right? ok i won't get too crunk until i'm in a routine, but wish me luck on exercising. on that tip, looks like i'm in the market for an ipod. hot motivation for hitting those mean suburban streets to run nightly. figure if i can do stuff every night - sans starbucks nights, of course - then um, that's good. might give me a bit more energy for the desk job. i realized that for as much as i like technology and appreciate the computer, i'm not actually a sit-still-in-one-place-on-one-computer-task type of dude.

also the slightly-goofy middle-aged lady maureen who answers the phones today, got all "hey, ur mean heehee" today when i called her "dude." it's totally a gender-neutral term.

was thinking about going for the sentra rx or whatever;or possibly a mini cooper. however, i don't know how keen i am on getting a stick as my main transpo. it might suck for stop-n-go, "why-cain't-yawl-people driiiive?!" atlanta traffic. but i want something more sportier, and a little little bit smaller, with the same size engine as the altima's got. altima coupe was also an option, as was a new mazda.

i'm thinking halloween ish week would be a good time to go down to hit up some gainesville (it's been... MONTHS and MONTHS like...february(?) since i sat foot in that town. minor withdrawl.). i should try to get with 'drea too unlike last time, since it's her birthday round that time and i need to keep my older brother routine on point. see though i need to coordinate shit correctly, cause i don't want to roll down in the altima due to tire issues. so mayaps if i have the new ride OR a rental. d n j are going for like the whole week of homecoming, which is not real possible for a 9-5 peon like i-and-i. hence the thought pattern of halloween and solo.

also, remember andre three kay? fire much? got that album back out the other day. happy valentie's day.

also, my phone sux today instantly for no reason.

randomly c's buddy bobbi's mom karen rolled through the office today like it weren't a thing. "engineer business." and the other week boss macnaughton was all "yeah and i was talking to colvin's mom about you recently over drinks and..."

really? can i bees in the city nowz?



current mood: energized, hungry, dirty.
current music: Nas - One Love (remix)

freakin love this verse. so classic. i mean i'm not the first one to notice that Illmatic was on some next-next
level shit for being written in what? '92? so street. so intelligent gangster.

sometimes i sit back with a buddah sack
minds in another world, thinking how can we exist through the facts
written in school textbooks, bibles, et cetera
fuck a school lecture, them lies get me vexed-er

so i be ghost from my projects,
i take my pen and pad for the weekend, hittin L's while i'm sleeping
a two day stay, you may say, i needed time alone
to relax my dome, no phone, left the nine at home