Wednesday, September 21, 2005

Ya'll another storm is in the Gulf. She goes by the name of Rita. This is too much. It's weird because all of those people that were evacuated from New Orleans went to Houston and that's where Rita is headed. If I believed in signs, this would definitely be one of those that would scare the heck out of me. My fam is superparanoid and my sister is talking about getting a u-haul to put her new things in. She said she can't handle losing her stuff again. She just bought new living room and bedroom sets. I love that kid! Her hormones are prolly getting the best of her. She is carrying my new neice.

I am sitting here waiting on this meeting to start and they are talking about gas lines. I am not going to get in those long lines.

My friends are writing books! They are doing big things. I am so proud of them. It's weird because they asked me to proof them. ME! Li'l ole me. I'm the genius. They have faith in me. I feel good.

They are still talking about the gas lines.

I need to go to grad school. I am thinking about Mississippi College. I need to have my Master's by the time I turn 25 because my bff and I are moving that following August. We have no idea where, we just know we are leaving the South.

MEETING TIME....TTYL
Posted by Nik :: 9/21/2005 :: 1 Comments:

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