Financial Woes...

Woe is me...I think thats how the phrase goes, but my point is I'm broke. This is a hard time to be a broke college student.

(-) I have yet to pay April's rent
(-) I have to pay the 70 gas bill
(-) I'm negative 93 dollars in my account
(-) I have to pay credit card bills soon
(+) I'm going on a trip to Memhis on May 1st
(+) I get to attend the Beale Street music festival
(-) I have to get money for the tickets to the music festival
(-) I need money to eat!

So, as I look above there is way more negatives then positives in my financial life. I just pray things get better, Bye.

Girls have cooties

Why is that women are always turning their back on men who do the most for them? Ugh, I'm rather disappointed in the female species at the moment after my bro text me and says that his girl broke up with him on FACEBOOK!!!

Now, they had been arguing for the past few days but I always feel that some problems can be worked through as long as the good out weighs the bad. In this case I'm sure the good out weighs the bad. My friend does everything for her, and supports her in everyway possible: mentally, physically, and emotionally. He even bought her cats for christmas, sacrificing his trip to Vegas.

I think that some females need to just be coo...just be coo!

My train crashed...

Hi, welcome back to another exciting episode of Dramatic Dreams starring Jeremiah. I've been away dealing with my wreck of a life. There's been ups and downs, and I can't wait until school is out for the summer. I am definitely in need of a break.

Well, there is about 5 weeks left in this school year, and I need a 3.0 at least. That's sad that I have to work extremely hard at the end of the semester to get it, but I'll do what I need to make it.

Lately I haven't been writing much of anything, a few poems here and there but I need to get on it asap. This morning I was thinking about the time when my favorite spoken word artist, Shihan, came to my school. He signed a copy of his CD for me and said that I should never let my pen dry. Well, I hardly ever write with pens, but I have let my macbook collect dust.

Well, thats about it...I'm gone.

I just wanna...

Like the beatles I just want to hold your hand,
experiencing a form of affection that makes us to weak to even stand,
showering your heart with purple rain that leaves a stain,
or rather,
an imprint so that you never forget my name,
candy coated raindrops that never stop falling,
more than a crush,
letting it carry me or us as far as you're allowing.