This Can't Be Life...

Looks like Kobe is one step closer to going to jail. Thanks to blood being on his shirt that night. Well, looks like Shaq made the right decision, get out while the gettin's good. I won't harp on this issue because I don't want to have to spend my next three blogs cussing you Kobe lovers out about what you feel about him not being guilty. Let me say this though, I believe he is guilty, point blank and period. Ain't no way in hell you are going to cheat on your wife AFTER your child is born and a few months old. Now I ain't the smartest man in the world but the healing takes 8 good weeks before you can hit it again right? Do the math, and his wife and kid could've came with him to Colorado. He wouldn't have to go through this if his brain wasn't attached to his dick. I hope he is found not guilty, yet if Scott Peterson gets off, then its curtains for the kid. Like that Korean cat in Menace to Society "I feel sorry for your mutta"

Sometimes I wonder if doing this is the right thing, it seems like I have done some serious harm to people by putting my thoughts and knowledge out for yall to see. Well I got to say, fuck it cause that's just me. Love me or hate me, I'm still me...You would be a fool to think I will curb my shit to soothe or put you at ease. That ain't me, if you look at the top it says in big ass letters THE CHAMP IS HERE. Not you, or your boy, or sista girl, me. If you want to shit on me, fine that's why I include comments, if you want to take the time to try and get at me (which is hard because I am not one to back away from a verbal beating). Then get your own blog. You want to stop talking to me cause you feel offended? That's your own damn fault, as if I had you in my circle to begin with, get your weak ass in the gym and pump up your heart, cause its no problem to me NOT having you for a friend anyway, shit, to be honest, I keep a good number of friends so I don't need to add anymore.

On to a different topic, much love to you C*, thanks for checking up on a brotha, although you seemed a little sour because I haven't called you (and that little line a couple of blogs ago) It's cool that you at least respect my words even if they are aimed at you. I don't know what the hell the rest of your problems is. From the start, she never was scared to speak her mind, and had enough in her to trust me to not throw them back at her. That's a friend, thanks *C.

*K, my little sister, nothing in this world will make me turn my back on you. I'm sure even you thought I fell off the earth after MOS was over, but look at us now, I wonder what it would be like if I moved to Hampton like I planned, Firm Family for life. I will never lose touch with you even if you are so far away. I'm always here for you if you need me. Say the word and it's on, oh and by the way has the tongue got better yet?

To Kee Kee, damn, you know what? I made so much dough with you by my side in high school, now your ass is down south bout to get married. Before you jump that broom...I have a proposition for you....don't worry, I can't and will not put you in a position where you have to explain shit, just holla at me there's zeroes involved, and I want you down feel me?

Good news on my job scene, I now have 3 jobs (2 full 1 per-diem) One pays me a good $17.85hr and the other one $10.15hr, with the third coming in at a measly $7.95 (can you figure out which one?) When I did the math I found out my net worth is pretty serious, with no kids, I can do nothing but work. After becoming a Marine, my work ethic has gotten twice as strong. For those who slept, keep sleeping bitches....I need money like we need a new President, with no one to break my check with, I guess you can say that my goals will be accomplished for the 2004 year.

Well, before I go, as much as I hate to say this, we do need some serious gun control, my last blog had a RIP to the cats lost in the struggle all in a span of two weeks thanks to gunfire. I own guns my damn self, hell even became a Marine, but still through it all I kept a brain. Learn from your news man, please, I don't need another one of us going down over politics and bullshit. This Can't Be Life yall, not just for us, but for our kids. One to grow on.

I'm out like fake muthafuckas in my life who can't handle the truth.
The Champ