oh, what a night!

this has been a really nice evening. home alone. completely alone. i've gotten a lot of school work done and a lot of home chores done. and, i have really enjoyed the absolute silence. being alone is more wonderful than it has been in many years.
peace.
-mo

huh?

APD Quality of Life Unit van.

Vitamin D

Soakin it up in the gsu courtyard while I study.

Tied up.

Here's my most recent attempt to solve my hair crisis. Also a milestone for me in blog world: first blogged picture of self. While not my favorite idea, it seems to be the thing to do...
(also first post from my phone)

hairy situations

i don't know how people deal with having hair. i really am not a fan of having insulation covering my forehead, ears, and neck always. it's so hot and so restrictive and so... hairy... ew!

and to have to wake up after restless, hair-restricted sleep to "fixing" one's hair???!!! torture. way too much of my life is consumed by hair right now. ew!

patience.
-mo

i cannot believe

nor do i deserve how wonderful my life is. *happy tears.
grace.
-mo

LEWDacris

so... just went to a Ludacris concert at GSU with kalen. we had a blast! i was determined to lose my voice to prove i'd had a good time, and kalen was determined, as always, to take a zillion pictures of herself/ourselves to prove we had a good time. the opening acts started 30 minutes late and were not bad, not spectacular. then, luda... fantastic music! i love hip hop; i love living in the hip hop capital of the world. but, the music is about all that was good about luda.

i did not expect a clean concert. i know luda's style, luda's music. speaking and rapping filthy words is something i expect and can deal with (i try to remind myself not to expect sinners to act like saints). but, flaunting crudeness, asking the audience to be active participants in it, is unacceptable. i already struggle enough with keeping sex and bad language out of my mind and off my lips; i do not need to be encouraged to participate in it. So, after only a few songs, kalen and i left. since it was after dark, we got an escort from gsu police back to my car, which was parked in my usual dark, scary, ghetto parking lot.

we joined her cool friends at octane for a birthday celebration. and we went home. overall, a good night with a great friend!

peace.
-mo