WHAT IN THE WORLD is really good...

Ok…so really…what the fuck (I really do hate this word…) but really…what the fuck is goin on with me. What in the hell have I been thinking. Ok, so like 2 weeks ago, this teacher came up to me and asked me to play in the student faculty basketball game…and so it was for the kids, and I said yes…with some doubt in my mind. I say that because I am NOT…I repeat I am NOT a baller. So all day today before the game…kids is talking about how they are going to dog me…and just talking mad head. And me…I aint going out like to punk!!!! And that is for DAMN sure. Some of the other teachers are like Wade, we gonna take em to the hole….in the back of my mind…I am like somebody gonna have to take me to the hospital…somehow I have got to get out of this game. The kids already think that I got skills because I was shooting with them 1 day…just 1 day. And this is the result that I get. I am a runner…cross county, and track…give me some hurdlers, and I will show you who is the man…ask me track boys…the will let you know. But on the real…I hate how society has placed this stereotype on black men that all we do is play basketball. The invention of this orange thing that we call a basketball is probably one of the greatest downfalls that have been invented to us as a society…it has done nothing to help us, except an elite few…black men, please go to college and make yourself a white collar job


Next up…the Ques, had they skating party, and of course…I showed my ass off. I was out there gettin it. On skates doing the chicken head, and some other stuff too…I was the HNIC on skates….then I got broke. My knee hit the ground hard as hell…black people aint supposed to bruise…but I did. I aint had a bruise since 04…(LOL). I think I played it off, but some people saw it and was like OOOOOOOOO…but its all good. SO now I am sore, but its all good because tomorrow is the basketball game…I just hope that I don’t embarrass myself.


Then this damn school work…I am mentally done. Like I told my teacher tonight…my brain hurts. SO I am here physically, but mentally…don’t ask me nothing…she just started laughing. BUT I was soooo serious. I have 2 papers that are due tomorrow, and a book with a presentation, and I am mentally done like a steak…

HOLLA