I am so freaking bored right now. Im sitting in the business building, chillin with Danica. How's ICC? Its great. Ive met so many people. Its like high school, but not. I love living on campus. Its great. I dont miss anything. We play Northeast next week. I hope we win.

I have so many songs in my head... this one in particular.......

NICKLEBACK
"Far Away"

This time, This place
Misused, Mistakes
Too long, Too late
Who was I to make you wait
Just one chance
Just one breath
Just in case there's just one left
'Cause you know,
you know, you know

[CHORUS]
That I love you
I have loved you all along
And I miss you
Been far away for far too long
I keep dreaming you'll be with me
and you'll never go
Stop breathing if
I don't see you anymore

On my knees, I'll ask
Last chance for one last dance
'Cause with you, I'd withstand
All of hell to hold your hand
I'd give it all
I'd give for us
Give anything but I won't give up
'Cause you know,
you know, you know

[CHORUS]

So far away
Been far away for far too long
So far away
Been far away for far too long
But you know, you know, you know

I wanted
I wanted you to stay
'Cause I needed
I need to hear you say
That I love you
I have loved you all along
And I forgive you
For being away for far too long
So keep breathing
'Cause I'm not leaving
Hold on to me and, never let me go

Well, it's been a while. Been pretty busy. Cant believe that I graduate in a few months. I am going crazy..there are so many things that I have to do...

Went to ICC yesterday with some friends. We had fun. It's nice. The dorm rooms are excellent.

Acc. English 4 is kickin my ass right now.. I guess cuz we have so much stuff to do..

Prom is coming up.. everyone excited?? I am.

Still cant get over Mrs. Griffin doin the Thriller dance in class the other day... she's a trip.

Just for the record, Mrs. Austin is the best.

ACT in 10 days... am I ready? nope... but then again, I never am.

Senior portraits next week... need to get a hair cut.

**this is for you...**

NIVEA LYRICS

"Parking Lot"

Get crunk get crunk get crunk (let me see ya) get crunk get crunk get crunk (everybody)
Get crunk get crunk get crunk (let me see ya) get crunk get crunk get crunk (hey yea)

Home with no where to go, my man's in the bed out cold
Calling you on your phone three and four times in a row
And I ain't gone quit until I finally get you to pick up the line
And you want to know what I want Well, it's a 11 O'clock right on the dot
And I had this feeling I had to see my shawdae, to see my homie
But it's gotta be with the quickness been a long time since I been with you
I know you miss this, or you with this
Are you with this, I'm telling you

[Chorus:]
I need to see you now can you get out, my man is at the house so
Meet me at the McDonald's parking lot
For it get to late I cant wait it's just around my way so
Meet me at the McDonalds parking lot
Just over the hill at the light take a right hang a left on harris drive
Meet me at the McDonalds parking lot (Yeah)
So what you waiting for hit the door put the pedal to the floor
Meet me at the McDonalds parking lot

I'm at the drive through right beside you ready to take your order
Take you right her in the parking lot Imma make sure it's hot for you, like you like it, good for you, like you like it (oh)
Taste it right her in the parking lot (wo-ho-woooee Oh)
And I got to stop cause we in the drop But I just got to
'Cause I got a man, don't you understand, that he is not you
And I can't help it I'm gone meet you here tomorrow night I'm telling you (Wooooe)

I need to see you now can you get out, my man is at the house so
Meet me at the McDonalds parking lot
For it get to late I cant wait it's just around my way so
Meet me at the McDonalds parking lot
Just over the hill at the light take a right hang a left on harris drive
Meet me at the McDonalds parking lot (Yeah)
So what you waiting for hit the door put the pedal to the floor
Meet me at the McDonalds parking lot

Get crunk, get crunk, get crunk (let me see ya)
Get crunk, get crunk, get crunk (everybody)
Get crunk, get crunk, get crunk (let me see ya)
Get crunk, get crunk, get crunk (hey yea)

[Chorus]

Well... Its been a while. Dont really have alot to say... Its almost 2006.

Am I ready to graduate? Hell yes. I wanna get away from all the shit that goes on at Shannon High School.

All the tricks and hoes starting shit... it gets old.

On a more happy note... its almost CHRISTMAS! YAY

Merry Christmas!!

... My jam....

Bedroom Boom featAvant - Ying Yang Twins
(Verse 1)
Listen baby, sometimes I know I be playin but set aside the bullshit, I'ma grown ass man.
Whats to understand that I love to fuck, Can I hit it from the back or put ya ass in a buck?
Screamin Shawty what's up, are we fuckin' are what, We aint got nothin to discuss im simply tryin to bust nuts.
The temperatures risin', We reachin the bed, Ya eyes begin to roll in the back of ya head.

(Verse 2)
Bangin' Headboards, The loud noise, The sound of you screamin.
Turn me on cus it sound like you singin'.
Sayin my name constantly, Sayin' daddy keep fuckin me.
Get it how you want it long as you keep lovin' me.
Put ya thing down,
Boom the bedroom do it right,
And it jus might be a long night, Alright,
Now be Quiet you dont want them to hear us outside,
let me get on bottom while you ride.

(Chorus)
Bedroom Boom, (Thats whats goin down tonight),
Bedroom Boom, (Let me do ya body right),
My bed will be boomin' for you... (boom boom)
Bedroom boom, (All between the sheets baby)
Bedroom boom, (I wanna drive you crazy),
My bed will be boomin for you.

(Verse 3 {Avant})
It feels like heaven when were off in this room together.
I Can hear the music playin, then I hear ya voice sayin,
"Ohh daddy now jus give it to me right there." "Ohh baby, Take a handfull of my hair."
Cus you like it rough (rough) cant get enough (nough).
Cus im the type of nigga thats gon fill you up, like a cup.
And make this love thing overflow,
I wont stop until ya body's tellin me so.
Sheets gettin' sticky from the strawberries and whipped cream,
If these walls could talk they would say this is one hell of a scene.
Now you movin ya body jus like a gymnist,
From the bed to the dresser, All type a' crazy shit.
Case is tellin me stories, Body's hot and so horny,
Hittin it from the rear, Wanna wisper somethin in yo ear. "I'm gonna love you all night... I promise."

(Chorus 2)
Bedroom boom, (Bedroom boom!!)
Bedroom boom, (I can hear it baby!)
My bed will be boomin' for you, (We'll be Fuckin all night, yes..)
Bedroom boom, (Hittin yo body!)
Bedroom boom, (Like boom boom boom!)
My bed will be boomin' for you, (My bed will be shakin' til' the screws come loose, while im off in it)

(Verse 4)
Boom goes the bedroom, Behind closed doors, And the bedroom depends on how far things go.
You move slow or move fast when you off in that ass, But you hittin' that mothafucker like everytime yo last.
Spread yo legs like a ball digger, Work that back, Move like a snake when you do dat dat.
Now be quiet, You dont want them to hear us outside.
Let me get on bottom while you ride.

(Verse 5)
You hotter than an eye on the stove, (Yea) Temptation got ya outta control, (Mmm Hmmm), You tremblin' like you out in the cold, You screamin' you cant take it no more. Beat the pussy so bad we done fell on the flo. (Can you believe it?) Throw our clothes in the kitchen and in the garage. All this love is waitin for you like im El' Depoge. See my dick stay hard. (Oh) And its gon stay cocked. (Yes) If a bitch fuck wit me she gettin her cherry popped.

(Chorus 3)
Bedroom boom, (This is serious business, Baby)
Bedroom boom, (What goes on in this room, So what baby..)
My bed will be boomin' for you, (Say Boom! boom!)
Bedroom boom, Bedroom boom, (And it feels amazing!)

Dont' really have much to say. Today is my one year anniversary with Libby! I'm so tired of seeing those blue and pink walls. UUUUUHH!!!

School is ok, I guess. Same old shit from last year. Still cant get over it

TRINA

"Don't Trip"
(feat. Lil' Wayne)

[Intro]
Uh Yea, Oh Yea
Trin' Bein I've Got Ya
Yea I'm On That Syzurp my
Ya Off Tha
Hey! Heyyy!

[1st Verse: Lil Wayne]
Go by the name of Weezie F.
An fuck em out the belly store with ten bags?
Fly as a mutha fucka girly on my staple
Cause her friends say I’m a tummy sucker
Don't go below the navel
I'm up in Lil Haiti
I'm blowin on Jamaica
I'm in the pimp a beemer
I'm with a salt shaker
Now I'm in Dade County
I see some thick bitches
I try to holla at em
But they all trick bitches
I think Trina sexy
Mama ya wine fine
And on the hush hush
We need some quiet time
Yea I'm a ridah ma
The Birdman's boy
He on CA$H MONEY
All three on CA$H MONEY?
Yea and I put her on CA$H MONEY
She start wobblin that ass for me
She start modelin
She see the models in the Maybach
She call me Weezie F. Baby
And she make sure she say that

[Chorus]
[Lil’ Wayne]
See a fly nigga baby yea I don’t trip
Just give em lil thigh?
Mama give em lil hip
[Trina]
And if you see a fly bitch
nigga holla don’t trip
Break her off a few dollars
Take her on a few trips
[Lil’ Wayne]
Give em lil thigh
Mama give em lil hip
Then you give em Lil’ Wayne
Give em a lil nip
[Trina]
And if you see a fly bitch
Nigga holla don’t trip
Break her off a few dollars
Take her on a few trips

[2nd Verse: Trina]
Now I’m the daughter of a madam
Inside of a pink phantom
If ya man got that cash
Then best believe I met him
Cause I’m sharp as a machete
And I cuss like great?
Niggas call me Betty Crocker
Cause my cakes stay plenty
Got stacks on top of stacks
I'm cuppin' a meal ticket
No matter the consequence
My emphasis is to get it
It’s Trina Weezie F. Baby
Manny handle the scripts
It’s all reminiscent to
Gladys night in the pips?
All my niggas jump around
Girls jump on that dick
It aint gonna be no standin around
Now lets get crunk in this bitch
And ladies
Show em yo shit
A lil hip a lil thigh
More pleasure for the eye
And the more a nigga try
You can find me stretched out
In my 850i
Or my big 600
Believe Trina done it
Believe them diamonds studded
Stay flooded like a damn
Chase grams cause I am what I am
Don’t give a damn
Go

[Chorus]

[3rd Verse: Trina]
Back to the lesson at hand
Stick to my plan
When it comes to seein man after man
Don’t give a damn about his car or his friends
Wh Wh WhWhat
Cause I’m gonna make my on ends
That’s WhWhat’s up
Ladies lets say you want a man
But don’t kno how to do it
Dirty dance with em
Put a lil back into it
Go catch a wall shorty
End up at the mall sporty
Try to dog waddy?
Make em spend it all on ya
Yep and make that nigga ball for ya
Then have him beggin for that kitty kat
Wining and dining for that ass
Give him none of that
Just let him kno
Say make a bitch rich
Cause the badest bitch taught you that

[Chorus]
[Beat Till End]

So not ready for my Senior year to start.. It's gonna go by way too fast.Cut my hair off... I like it, though. Its cute!

I guess I will see most of you in 5 days...

Why do you always do this to me?