Reflections of a Life MISSED

Today is Tuesday March 27.

I am missing not only the culture of New Orleans, but I am missing my experience... TREMENDOUSLY.

Right now, as I PRETEND to do homework in the Law School Library I am rubbing my asbestos infected eye and remember how one young looking African boy can have a gravitational pull of 1 female per 30 feet.

Though I am happy to have the luxury of washing my hair, scrubbing my toes, and eating out of a clean kitchen, the St. Mary's experience is one of a kind and unparalleled by any of my other Howard University experiences. (Which are limited because if you ask around you will know that I haven't really done too much HOWARD stuff)

I am soooooo proud to be a FOUNDING member of Alpha Sigma Beta. This is real. Thanks to Tyler we have a crest and everything. Tshirts on the yard? Oh of course!

I know this is real because we have real things that we want to accomplish in New Orleans, we believe that we can at least put an impact on the area and on the future members of Alpha Sigma Beta (hahahaha)

The BEST thing about this entire situation is that I can see all of the people who were with me, no one is out of my reach, any one of us can be found on the yard, in the punch out, on georgia ave and we don't have to worry about missing each other or not being able to hang out with each other anymore.

I tell ya, GOD WORKS IN MYSTERIOUS WAYS.

(secretly, I really miss Donald, I found myself having a strange attraction to him, maybe it was because he neosporined my dry skin like no one else or because he asked me how i was doing later in the day... i dont know what it was but man.....)

I really want some Waffle House hashbrowns.

A deep sea double from Rally's can cure ANYONE's hunger.

I LOVE ALL OF YOU GUYS FROM THE BOTTOM OF MY RATCH HEART!!!