Monday, April 27, 2009
Report Cards?
Where Da Hell Are They? The Only Nigga dat wants them.i Miss Track i wanna Run Soooo. Bad. I Think the thought of it is what keeps me up at nite.Its the whole feeling of running the way of feelin like ya gonna die n out of breathe n feel weak.thats a feelin i crave for some reason. now dont think im some sick twisted freak. becuase i look at that feelin as hardwork in da flesh. n lately ill admit i been slackin. i havent been to practice in some time but that was because i was gettin my shit together. so one day this week when reports come n i walk back into palazzos office i can leave with a smile. a lil incite to how i been.
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