New School....

My BoSox keep losing, the Yankees keep winning. Found myself stuck on A Different World marathon, Sportscenter is boring without basketball and football. I've run into a block trying to write a book. We finally get some sun and I'm sitting here with a busted wheel.

Fuck complaints though, I've spent alot of time on the phone, which brings me back up in mood. Although I may have a mental block on the chapter that I'm working on, doesn't mean that I can't write poetry. So I put myself on a 3 poem quota each week. At the end of the week I shall post what I think was the best one. Just because I feel like it. At least that won't be so painful.

I still have a limp, but it's not as bad. I put little pressure on it and feel fine. I can't run so don't expect any stories on basketball for awhile. Besides you can't really play when you have a size 8 coming out of your ass. Doesn't really help the vertical jump if you know what I mean.

Until then, I train. The upper body is becoming more and more defined, I just want to get my weight up for the winter. Don't expect me to lose it either....

I don't plan on being stressed out, I had enough of that shit.

I'm out yall be cool
TdC