"All I wanna do is make love slow."
I've rediscovered Trey Songz. I was a such a fan of his since his Gotta Make It days through Trey Day. I don't know how I ventured from him, but it had been like two years since I've really listened to anything by him. When I was at DSU, he came and preformed for free... I was asleep. >_> Now I regret it terribly. He was just five miles from where I live on V-Day and found out just two days ago! ;_____; I did nothing that daaay. FFFUUU!!
Anyways, his new album is niiiiice. Dude came out with two mixtapes! TWO! Boat loads of Trey's music I haven't heard? YES! Unf. UNF. UUNNFF! That song he has? You Belong To Me? Eargasm. It still baffles me though how his Wonder Woman single was not popular. =/ Song's amazing. It still gives me goosebumps.
Raheem DeVaughn's album just came out, too. B.O.B. is pure UNF! Love this man.
Besides all that, today (or last night since it's 2 in the morn) I've started my first day of aerobics. I almost diiied! D= My stomach was doing weird things to me after my sucky attempts of crunches. Maybe that meant it was working. If that's what it was, I'm ready for Monday! I'm pumped! #fistpump
My fiction? I'm still working on it. I'm just. . . stumped? Hmm. I've been reading up a lot on fiction writing. I learned so much and I'm now ashamed of my work. D= Apparently, adverbs = The big no no. And all that stuff I learned in high school was crap. >_>
I have a new psychiatrist. He doubled up on my meds... again. It might be a long while before I train for the Nat'l Guard Reserve. Sigh. Oh, well... I have a lot of weight to lose. Fat Simba is still fat.
- Simba
3.05.2010
. yuuup!
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