Instead of jumping on the bus or muni after work, I decided to walk it out a bit and was playing Lil wayne like he was Tupac or something but i MIGHT have to admit that his album got me feeling myself. While I was hella feeling myself and getting lost in my ipod, I saw a few of the bike messengers over on post. I hate it when a bunch of dudes be calling out girls names when you walk by but I'll give them a break this time. I chatted it up for a bit and they told me to hit up the transfer... but I had some shit to handle tonight so maybe next week. But i love the messenger boys; they always seem to take care of us girls whenever they see us at Delirium or Treat St .. whatever you wanna call it. Nothing but love!
Anyhow, everyone seems surprised when I say I am not excited about moving to NY... It's because, really, I'm NOT. This move is to get my mind straight and isn't to fuck off. Summer will be a great time for me to network and get into that part of fashion i have been dreaming to get into.
XOXO
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