it's 9:17(yes the time tells wrong) it's a saturday night and today was beautiful, AlamdiouAllah. my life consisted of *today* sitting on a stinky couch with stains that appeared to be something (nasty in my mind) but i sat because the sun on my skin felt like it was summer..

i feel like prancing around in my white summer cotton dress.
my skin smells like mango body butter. my hair is stringed together in a braid.

i need to meet someone new. no! not lovey dovey crap kinda new, just someone new.
someone "new" to enter into my life. i haven't being expanding my horizons that much. no late night convos have being happening, no "serious" lifish talk, once in a while a soul needs that. i've being staring too much at hand typed notes, and scribbles i make all over my paper. my ear pluggs have made home in my ears. my teeth are stained from coffee. i've being anything from anyone. i've being eating too many bananas* (i didn't s/p that right) o wellerz.

i want to do something exciting.. i miss those days that would have a lasten impression on me. i type way too much on this blog. okay i'm going to go fondle more with my books.