The Greatest Rapper of all-time died on March 9th….
Sunday, March 11th, 2007Wow, 2 blogs in 7 days….what in the world is going on….call it spring break week, which naturally means that I am going to procrastinate doing my million and one projects that are due the week of the 26th, hence more time to sell t-shirts and blog….hahaha….
Anyways, I just wanted to piggy back off last weeks blog. The whole time thing and “the what once mattered back in the day to what matters now” theme…..I am doing this, because, well it is March….Probably the craziest month of the year…when else is it 60 degrees one day then 14 degrees three and a half days later?? Remember as a kid, you learned that March is like a lion and April is like a lamb….Damn, it’s windy in March!! I love March though, because it is when spring comes….and spring, although its a b-i-t-c-h in March and early April, means warmer weather, and that summer is right around the corner….
It’s funny because, 10 years ago, when the greatest rapper of all time died on March 9th, March meant March Madness pools and Spring Training Baseball…now, I could care less about that, I mean I still love sports, particularly baseball, but I am no longer the fanatic that knows the stats of every single player in the league….I’m lucky if I even know all the players on my team let alone their stats these days….Now March, it means partying on St. Patty’s Day (which happens to be my mom’s bday) and Spring Break…..when I mean Spring Break, I don’t mean party time, like it did 6 years ago when I was in college for the first time, I mean Spring Break as in B-R-E-A-K……as, I approach thirty….I refuse to write 3-0, I do probably “party” more than I did when I was 20, but now it is more meaningful because I experienced the carefree lifestyle. Like, when I was in college, for the most part, the only care in the world was grades….there were no money worries (I made a lot of money at my collge job), there were no bills, no stress, no worries of any kind….College was one big party in a sense. I might be contracting myself, but at age 27, going out and chillin with the fellas and “partying” is just more fun, more meaningful…..Partying at this age is a stress-reliever vs. just a thing to do because everyone else is doing it. By the way, when I say party, I don’t mean getting trashed, because I still don’t drink or do drugs, I just mean going out and meeting people, which is a lot of fun sober….hahaha….
And the good Lord knows that I needed a weekend to party and have fun. Because after talking about how good things were last blog, I had the week from hell….well, it wasn’t that bad, just more challenging than I’m used to. It’s funny, because my whole life, I seem to jinx myself. The minute I realize things are as near-perfect as they are going to get, BAMMM….I get kicked in the ass….I guess that’s God’s way of humbling me…..and when I say the minute I realize things are good, I mean the precise moment to the nearest second that I realize things are good, I get whalloped, whether it be an internal thought, me talking to someone, or my new favorite thing to do, blog. about how good it is….By the way, I’m not someone that usually brags or complains, it’s just that writing is therapuetic for me…
All I do now, is laugh the bad things off….I wish I wrote down some of these things that happened, because they are silly……It was dumb little things like being late to work everyday because I couldn’t get up. The same week that the principle talked about on the prior week’s staff meeting in which NOT to be late….the kids were testing and he wanted us there early because it’s a stressful time for everyone……mind you, I am early everyday and take pride in never being late….this week I was late everyday….at least I didn’t get caught….That not being able to wake up didn’t allow me to run in the morning, like I started doing, so now I feel fat and out of shape….it also, didn’t allow me to make myself lunch in the morning…..you see the cycle I got myself into? Other stupid things: the one day I forgot my hat, it was freezing and started to precipitate on me…..I broke my cell phone and was without it the two days that my internet wasn’t working (that could tramatize someone in 2007)….I got dissed a few times by people for various reasons….I knew the answers to the hard questions that my professor asked the class, but didn’t participate…..if I did raise my hand, I would have knocked his socks off…..this is the same class that I didn’t get a perfect score on my research paper because, I was short one of the required 6 references required to get a perfect score. Mind you, I had 2 books from the library that I got for this paper but never used, therefore didn’t cite…I would have had the only perfect paper in the class, if I didn’t make that dumb mistake and paid attention to the rubric……hope that made sense, if not read it again……I almost got ran off the road by a tractor trailer; got pulled over for speeding; was grouchy to my mom all week-which I hate being but sometimes can’t help; the Sixers are winning like crazy, which means they won’t get the first pick in the draft; and the Eagles aren’t doing squat in free agency, how are they going to let Stallworth go!!! Good thing I don’t live and die for sports anymore, huh? Anyways, Etc, Etc, Etc….believe me, I left some things out….anyways, what goes up must go down….luckily, I learned to laugh at life instead of crying over it!! Anyways, here is to a good week for all!!!