tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50154263733894409182024-02-20T08:13:20.367-08:00jeddyboijedfloranohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00296145673605427224noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015426373389440918.post-62942001190070041452009-01-30T15:58:00.000-08:002009-01-30T16:24:55.884-08:00word<div align="center"><span style="font-family:arial;">so its been about month but not even that..</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:arial;">we sweated and grew tired..</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:arial;">but thats not the fact..</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:arial;">fact is.. </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:arial;">i was pushed here and there for a specific reason..</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:arial;">you know actually being told certain things was a tease and..</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:arial;">i believed in certains words and agreed..</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:arial;">twisted my thoughts from wants to needs..</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:arial;">i definitely had mad fun..</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:arial;">the experience was ridiculous..</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:arial;">everyone there has mad heart and mos definitely deserves this..</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:arial;">im not gonna lie.. i thought it was too early..</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:arial;">but i don't have control over it..</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:arial;">shit happens.. you take things as it comes..</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:arial;">all u can do is take the opportunity and run..</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:arial;">so anyways back to reality and my life..</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:arial;">but guess what.. dancin is my life sucka!! haha</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:arial;">im basically married to it.. til death do us part =)</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:arial;">this was just like our honeymoon =) its just the start.. haha</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:arial;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:arial;">Mtv ABDC season 3 =) </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:arial;">fun times</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:arial;"></span> </div>jedfloranohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00296145673605427224noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015426373389440918.post-27838511980412742732009-01-03T00:18:00.000-08:002009-01-03T00:45:38.149-08:0009' is here<div align="right"><span style="font-family:arial;">truth is.. im scared for a new beginnin..</span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-family:arial;">the future isn't even written..</span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-family:arial;">i've been anxious and stressin..</span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-family:arial;">but i should stand instead of sittin..</span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-family:arial;">my eyes closed tight and my hearts beats fast..</span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-family:arial;">Lord knows me best..</span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-family:arial;">the music does its task..</span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-family:arial;">i prepared myself for the walk ahead..</span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-family:arial;">got my dance kicks on and my ipod on my head..</span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-family:arial;">its on shuffle, repeat all,</span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-family:arial;">and my favorite playlist..</span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-family:arial;">bass and snare gots the pop and snap in my wrist..</span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-family:arial;">its the various music that gives me a bounce..</span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-family:arial;">and in my music.. less is more.. or gallon to an ounce..</span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-family:arial;">let my body speak.. and my mind calm down..</span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-family:arial;">let music be my speech and my movement be the sound..</span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-family:arial;">ill keep walkin and walkin..</span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-family:arial;">with my ipod playing..</span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-family:arial;">i gots plenty of battery life left..</span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-family:arial;">and a lot more road.. ha.. ha.. nah'im sayin?</span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-family:arial;"></span> </div><div align="right"><span style="font-family:arial;">happy 09' suckaz</span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-family:arial;"></span> </div>jedfloranohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00296145673605427224noreply@blogger.com0