Gender: Male
Status: Married
Age: 25
Sign: Virgo
City: New York
State: New York
Country: US
Signup Date: 8/17/2005
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Monday, April 16, 2007
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Current mood:  nostalgic
Category: Life
5 years ago....
5 years ago on this day I never thought that the day before would be the last day I would see my moms alive. It's always an awkward day for me each year- in fact each Holiday and Birthday. It's so painful to turn a new age and not have her there to wish me "Happy Birthday" when I'm used to her being the first person. It's hurts knowing that I've spent less than 18 years of my life knowing her and having her here, and that I'll probably spend more on this Earth without her being here physically.
I just stayed in the house today and reflected, cried it out a bit and had a conversation with my aunt.
What she mentioned on the phone was very reassuring to the fact that my mom is DEFINITELY my Angel. I know my mother loved my sister and I UNCONDITIONALLY! And my mother was a passionate woman and she loved HARD! I know that the reason why I am the way I am in terms of my heart, my talent, my intellect and my gifts are because of her- and that all of the amazing things happening and to come are because she's working with the Creator making sure her baby's taken care of.
There's still nothing like being able to hug, and converse with a loved one. Even though I talk to her now- I would love nothing more than to hear a response as opposed to just feeling and hoping to hear one. I would give anything just to hear her even nag me ALL DAY. I would appreciate every millisecond of those nagging moments.
I find it so ironic that the gravity of when you lose something really hits you- and then you appreciate it immensely. You recollect every moment, every fight, every hug, every time you were upset, every time you were disobedient, EVERYTHING. It's like I know that her presence is ALIVE and surrounds me daily- but I miss her hugs, her laugh, and her warmth. The times where she whooped my ass and then lectured me after telling me she didn't wanna go that route and how much she loved me. Who beats ya ass and then explains themselves after? lol
My mother was a powerful woman and I guess in her departure from this Earth she's become a powerful force. She instilled some many things in me and I find myself growing, learning so many things. And one of the most valuable lessons I've learned is that life is too short to care for shit that- in the end isn't of importance. I would say in closing just live the best way you know how to, cherish the people you have and those who truly love you and just make things happen! I'm so grateful for having a great family and circle of true friends/extended family.
Yall know me like a book and I thank yall for supporting me in all of my many changes and moods. You serve as a reminder to my purpose and that I do have a special mission on this Earth and I didn't know why I was so "Special" but now I realize that I come from one of the finest, most beautiful, intelligent, and amazing woman to touch this Earth- and I've inherited my creativity from the Creator- so it's only right that I do it way big right?
I grind hard for yall and sometimes I feel like it ain't enough so I gotta turn it up another thousand notches. I love yall and I thank yall. See you at the top! Ma, I know you'll be waiting for me there right- cuz that's where you'd like to see your boy. I love you, and I miss you so much. I thank you for sending great people and opportunities my way and for keeping Grandma and the family going strong! Wrote in purple cuz that's your favorite color! Hehe…..
_CaNNoN
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Wednesday, October 25, 2006
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Current mood:  touched
Category: Life
The most cliche' subject. People always say there isn't enough time. Some may say time doesn't really exist. It's something that was developed or invented. It's a form of measurement, a system to determine how many moments elapsed from one point to the next or sunrise to sunset/nightfall, and that it was man-made. Originated by the Khemites(Egyptians). But I can definitely just say that it's the most thing (whether it truly exist or not) that's taken for granted. We never really appreciate the "moments" we go through. Each day- a series of different moments, or events occur. Most times we aren't fully present, half the time we wish we weren't there. We get consumed by so many different things pulling us out of the moment. Time must have a lot of enemies because there are always so many different things playing a factor in taking away from it. Your thoughts being one of them. No, not always are they counterproductive. Your thoughts could actually be beneficial to you in a particular moment because of memories, particularly good ones. Sometimes you just flashback and think of a great period of your life and a specific moment or even an era and just get this feeling of grievance. You really tend to miss the good times and sometimes you could occupy your time thinking back to when things were good. I know that's a lot of what I'm doing at the moment. One of my favorite periods of my life was elementary school. I loved my school, I loved being young, I loved my friends, and I loved the activities and carefree approach to everything. Being young, usually you don't have any concerns. You're too young to. I could say the only things that really concerned me were whatever problems my mother had, because then they would become my problems. Other than that I was great. That was the period where my mother would pick me up, and I would have play dates with my friends- like Jake Franklin, and Sean Habor. Watch Ghostbusters, and Ninja Turtles and work hard in school so I could get all of the new action figures. I didn't have a care in the world then really. I really miss my childhood, and all of the luxuries that came with it and at the time they weren't perceived as luxuries, but as the norm. You don't truly appreciate how valuable something is to you until the day you lose it. It's amazing that the most cliche phrase or quote in history is the most accurate and universal. "You don't know what you've got till it's gone." Well damn... I'm still a kid at heart but what I wouldn't give to trade in 22 for 6 years old again. Or if I could relive any two era's of my life it would be all of Elementary and then Junior High. I can't even begin to sum all of how I feel and what I've experienced into words. It was just so FUN! So exciting, so gratifying, so enlightening, so imaginative, and wonderful. Yo it was dope!!! Especially because I've always been exposed to the Arts, and Sciences. So those were the two things that I've always been fascinated by. Now I'm getting more experienced I wouldn't say older because I never wanna grow up. I want to learn, I want to experience and acquire but I never want to grow up. I never want to lose hold of the free spiritedness, and the imagination that I have. I've lost some what I used to posses as a I child and I hope to go backwards and regain that someday but I won't get older. I'll get wiser. You're old whenever you make yourself old. Age is something you can't avoid, technically you're aging every second to the minute- and every day, week, month, etc. That's something you can't avoid but how you respond to it is your choice. I'm grateful that I get to experience new ages because there are people who didn't live to see the light of being 22 or even 12, or 2 for that matter. I've realized that I'm still fortunate- even in what I may consider my misfortunate because you could think you've got it bad, and there's somebody out there who's more rich at heart and broke with luck than you are. And even though this may sound pessimistic/cynical but as soon as you're born you're already aging and starting to die. This life isn't permanent and that bugs me out sometimes. It's like at some point I'll have to say goodbye to people that I love or vice versa. And the thing is you'll never know when that may happen. And then we hold "time" responsible for this, but does time exist? A MAN said "I want a system to measure moments, and I'm gonna call it time". It really depends on what we do with our moments, or gift- which is the present. There's never enough time for anything when you think about it, because a day is only 24 hours and you're asleep for a good portion of it. That's 6-9 hours you could've spent hanging out with your loved ones or getting something that you've been putting off done. But your body needs rest, so therein lies to the dilemma. You can't deny the inevitable and nothing happens that isn't supposed to. The only thing you can do is try an be as aware as possible with what you do with it or how you spend your time. They say time is money and I think that's because most people spend their lives chasing it. Chasing dollars so that they can find ways to spend their time. Spend their time, spending money, which is time. Time is valuable and make sure you're not in debt with the people you should be investing your time into. I'm gonna leave it at that and this is definitely something that I'm gonna think about. _CaNNoN
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Thursday, August 17, 2006
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Current mood:Cool as a glacier!
Category: Life
Aye, it's been quite a while since I've posted a blog. Meng, it's been a lot of ICEBERG shyt happening in my life. I've come to the realization that sometimes you just gotta slow things down and pay close attention to your words, and actions. And love yourself. It may sound corny but that's because a lot of people say it without with grasping the entire concepts and principles and letting that resonate throughout your entire life. It changes everything. You start seeing things a bit clearer. You start choosing your words more carefully, and start paying closer attention to your actions. And it's also embracing your imperfections and realizing that no matter what I'm still me, and me is so FUCKIN INCREDIBLE! What you truly believe and live, and not just say others will be convinced. And it doesn't even matter if they're convinced or not because you don't need other people to validate how dope you are, you decide that and let them follow if they choose. I've stop wanting everything to be hot like everyone else. Everyone wants the "Hot" thing of the moment, the trends, the success to come fast, and when it does it's "Hot" how it happened. Nah, not me, I've learned to really be cool as a glacier, frosty as an avalanche! And what I mean is just to be cool. What's hot at some point has to become cold, or becomes dangerous. What's cool can become hot if you allow it, but the challenge is to just remain cool. Global Warming isn't a good thing at all but it's a reality and it's happening externally as well as internally. People have so much friction and uncertainties in their life. That adds to your own emotional climate, and stress makes shit even HOTTER. Then you become hot headed or ill tempered and temper is your own personal temperature. If you're too hot ain't no one going to be around cuz I know we felt that heat wave this summer and people even died because of that shit. That was no where near a good thing. The biggest obstacle was just staying cool, and that's what everyone was striving to do, but I use this as a metaphor for what people should exercise within their daily lives. I would love to live in a world where everyone was just cool all the time and sure of themselves, calm, confident, collected, cool, all the "c" words that exude dope ness. People hate, and give opposition towards someone else because they're either threatened or not secure with themselves. See I keeps it ICICLE and with or without commending me I'm gonna still look at myself and say "Cannon, God and ya Moms are responsible for creating such a frosty individual. You're so cool you brush Polar caps of ya fuckin shoulders meng!". And this is what makes me feel ICY. There's glaze in my words because I believe them. I feel there's too many boundaries and etiquette. Codes of conduct and limitations. Everyone has a choice to do whatever it is they wanna do, because even our maker enabled us to utilize our free will. Stop knocking the other person. I ain't a hater but I'm opinionated and I decide what I'll allow and reject in my life, but just because I may like or dislike something doesn't mean it may be right or wrong to you but hey it works for me and that's all that matters. Follow you conscience. Everyone's talks to them and sometimes that little voice becomes hoarse because it's been screaming at you for so long. Ultimately everyone wants the perks that comes with being loved. Acceptance, understanding, respect, appreciation, pleasure, fun, and under unconditional terms. Well, how about you start with you, and then if people share the same polarity and are in the same arctic emotional climate as you then you'll get it. But you gotta develop that fiber! Everyone wants a well executed article of clothing and not a shabby garment. Learn how to be all the things you want someone else to be, for YOURSELF. And do things without any expectations. Give because you enjoy it, not because you want people to give you something in return. Stop concealing your intentions. Words are free so people use them freely, but I bet if telling the truth was free and you had to pay a large sum of money to tell a lie then you'd have more honesty in the World. People respect honesty because it is what it is. There's no hidden layer of bullshit. It just is. So if you know you want something else from a person, meanwhile you're giving the impression to them that it's purely based on another thing, STOP IT. Just tell them straight up, "This is what I want from you, and nothing else". You can't help the way you feel, you can only decide to change the way you are. If you're messing with a beautiful girl/handsome guy and you're not really interested in her/his mind, and you just wanna know it is to have sex with them, then be honest. They might even want the same thing and was just following your lead. In closing, I write blogs to share information that's important to me and also learn from myself, and also because I love writing. I don't expect to get a lot of comments/feedback from it, but when/if I do it is appreciated because I honestly enjoy helping people out. By the grace of my FROSTY Maker I've been blessed with people telling me that I'm influential and I love that. Humility, I believe is a state of being and not a state of mind. You can't say "I'm trying to be humble" because if you don't feel that way and you feel a little cocky or whatever you can't help it and it isn't wrong, it is what it is. Stop trying so hard and just allow yourself to be yourself and challenge yourself to be your frostiest(higher) self. I realize I'm not perfect and sometimes I fuck up, go against shit on normal occasions I stand for, lie by circumstance to protect myself all because people wouldn't really be able to handle or accept the truth. Picture being able to tell your boss at work. "Yo I was late because my girlfriend/boyfriend woke up this morning looking so good that we just had to have a fuck session before I got ready. We came and it was so good, and I was debating should I even go to work but I need the money". Versus "The trains were all jacked up and I was stuck in the same station for like an hour". I just think it would be dope if everyone could just respect and accept everyone. Not all energies are meant to blend together but at least could we occupy the same space without conflict? You may not like something but it doesn't give you the right to decide if its right or wrong, it just aint right for you. Aight yall this is Ya Glacier Guru just brain-hailing! Let's switch it up and be some ICICLE muthafuckas! I'm on the verge of freezing the sun! Believe me! Ezzzzzzzz (CREATOR/MOMMY THANK YOU!)
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Monday, May 15, 2006
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Current mood:  touched
Category: Life
Wow, well this has been the fourth Mother's day that I had to spend without being able to tell my own mother Happy Mother's Day and give her a gift physically. It's always so weird. I really miss her being here. I miss seeing her face, being able to give her a hug, and flower, and a card and thank her for being such an awesome parent. I still to this day haven't met someone more beautiful than she was, or so giving. I made my calls to all of the mother's I knew in my own personal life, but nothing hurts more than being able to tell your own Mother those word, and to be able to see her reaction.
The day was just so lonely and so difficult but what made me smile is the amount of support that I got from people. The calls, and the text messages, and the emails were so warm,and heartfelt and I appreciate that. The fact that someone would expend that amount of energy and just take the time out and think of me means a lot. Sometimes I think it's my moms sending messages to me, because she doesn't want me to me lonely. A lot of different people always assure me that she's still here walking with me, and every great thing, situation, or person that enters my life that it's because of her doing. It's just being that I've spent more years with her being in my life and being present physically than her being gone. I just hope that everyone took the time out and thanked their mom, expressed their gratitude, pampered them, took them out to eat. Something. Because I would give SO MUCH or ANYTHING just to be able to have the opportunities that they have.
It always hurt me to see people have a bad relationship with their mom or speak to them a certain way because where I come from your Mother deserves the utmost respect and should always be honored. I guess in life losing a loved one is never something that you'll never be able to forget but hopefully you learn how to cope with the loss better.
But Mom I know you're up there working wonders into my life, some of the things I'm not even prepared for. I thank you so much for being responsible for my breath and my ability to do the things I can do. I thank you for showing me appreciation, compassion, sincerity, honesty, selflessness, confidence, affection, authenticity, and most importantly UNCONDITIONAL LOVE. I love you so much, and really wish I had you here to aid me and to answer all of these questions I have now. I'm not used to having parents. I've only had you, so really you were my parents. I can sum it into words how truly great of a person you were. I wish you were able to really experience life more. I wish I was able to buy you a nice home one day that was just yours, and show you by saying "Look how we moved from me, you and Ashley from living in one bedroom and all sleeping in the same bed to you having your own space. I wish I was able to have the finance to buy you some of the best medicine and send you to the best physicians to help you deal with your disease better. I wish I could find you a true love, a man than that would love you in the way that you needed to be loved. It saddens me deeply that every great thing that happens in my life or will happen I won't be able to call her over the phone or have her present to bare witness. On birthdays I'm used to her being the first person to wish me Happy Birthday and give me the lecture on how I was born and how she felt. She would look so proud of me when she would explain this story and I loved every second of it. Man my love for my mother runs deeper than a billion black holes, or anything bottomless. I gotta give it up to that woman for being so giving, and so strong. I can't imagine what she went through inside dealing with being plagued with a disease out of nowhere. It would be so hard for me to maintain a smile on my face, and even being the way she was she was so much fun to be around. I truly regret not spending more time with her, or going in her room and just kicking it with her more often. Sometimes I used to go and just lay in the bed with her and fall asleep by her side. I wish I did that every night. Yo you really don't know the value of something until you're either at risk of losing it or you lost it. Please seize the moment yall. Mom it's hard as hell but I can't stop. Please keep pushing me forward cuz nobody sees how low I can get at times and I won't allow them to. I have to be strong for so many people, but I get weak too.
I appreciate the fact that the way you made me is that I can be a source of information or inspiration to many people. These are just things that God gave you and you passed on to me. Keep watching over Ashley and me and I know you will make sure your kids are taken care of. And when my life is through when I'm 106 years old I hope to be united with you again and spend all of eternity together... I love you MOMMY!
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Tuesday, March 21, 2006
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Current mood:  peaceful
Category: Life
The other day I came across this story that just hit me. It was so simple but so eloquently put. I felt I had to share it with someone so I'll let all of the people of the myspace world feel this one. I just got so much from this simple short story. How imperative it is to watch your actions. It all starts with your thoughts though so you have to real and check yourself. It takes a great person to admit when they're wrong, and an even greater one that realizes the mistake and works their hardest to prevent it from reoccurring.
It made me sit back and think like "Damn, how many things have I done to someone else, and has that wound completely healed?" Then I thought of the instances where I've been hurt and the scars that I hold on too. It's like I try to forget that they happened, but I know they're there. I just am learning to understand the importance of watching your thoughts, because they become your words. And then your words become your actions. Then your actions become your habits. Then your habits become your character, and your character is your destiny. Be careful, first and foremost. I always give the benefit of the doubt to people because I expect everyone to be imperfect. But imperfection isn't an excuse to hurt someone intentionally and then say "I'm not perfect so what do you expect?" You should have some personal code, or moral that you live by, and its common sense. Pure logic. Would you want someone to do to you, what you do to others? How would that make you feel?
Those subjects are so cliche but never fail to be universal because everyone goes through some form of mistreatment in their lifetime. It's a common issue in this thing called life. Well I'm pretty much done on this subject. Here's the story. Hope whoever reads this inherits something. Appreciate those who are close to you, and work towards repairing any hurt you may have caused. Feel free to share this with ya peoples. EzzZZzzzzz
NAIL IN THE FENCE"
"There once was a little boy who had a bad
temper. His Father gave him a bag of nails
and told him that every time he lost his
temper, he must hammer a nail into the back
of the fence. The first day the boy had
driven 37 nails into the fence. Over the next
few weeks, as he learned to control his
anger, the number of nails hammered daily
gradually dwindled down. He discovered
it was easier to hold his temper than to
drive those nails into the fence.
Finally the day came when the boy didn't
lose his temper at all. He told his father
about it and the father suggested that the
boy now pull out one nail for each day that
he was able to hold his temper.
The days passed and the young boy was finally
able to tell his father that all the nails
were gone. The father took his son by the
hand and led him to the fence. He said, "You
have done well, my son, but look at the
holes in the fence. The fence will never be
the same. When you say things in anger,
they leave a scar just like this one. You
can put a knife in a man and draw it out.
It won't matter how many times you say I'm
sorry, the wound is still there. " A verbal
wound is as bad as a physical one.
Friends are very rare jewels, indeed. They
make you smile and encourage you to succeed.
They lend an ear, they share words of praise
and they always want to open their hearts to us."
Show your friends how much you care. Send this to
everyone you consider a FRIEND, even if
it means sending it back to the person who
sent it to you. If it comes back to you,
then you'll know you have a circle of friends.
YOU ARE MY FRIEND AND I AM HONORED!
! ; Now send this to every friend you have!! And to your family. Please forgive me if I have ever left a hole.
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Sunday, March 19, 2006
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Current mood:  artistic
Category: Blogging
I just came to the realization that no matter what you can never know too much or be sure about a person. People sometimes show you what they want you to see, or who they want to be but very rarely who they are. It's just so crazy when you discover things on your own that completely contradict everything that they supposedly stood for. It's like hey no one is perfect so why not fess up to your imperfection? You might even gain more acceptance if you just kept it real, than played a part and then got caught in the act. Not saying that I'm any better than anybody else but I admit to my wrong, and I embrace my imperfection because I know, nothing that I stand for makes me a fucked up person.
A person may not agree completely about my views on something or my actions but nothing I do causes harm to anyone. It's just amazing to me that because words are free people use them freely. It's like they have no value if they don't amount to anything. If they're not true. I bet if the liars and deceivers of the word had to start paying to bullshit people they would exercise honesty more often. I've noticed as the years went by the circle of folks I kept in my corner became fewer and fewer. I have a pretty strong circle now and I'm truly grateful for the people that have remained there and never changed up on me. I ride with them and for them until my days are done. I thank God that for every fake person I've encountered I got a real ass chick/dude in my corner to back make up for them. That's truly a blessing. I've also learned not to be bitter. The people in your life that commit foul play they can't help that cuz it may be all they know.
As a good hearted person you may question yourself like "Damn did I do something wrong? Is it me? What did I do to deserve this?" It's very common to do because you're the one with heart and feelings and you can't help to question, but NEVER blame yourself. They're the ones that are fucked up and don't realize that they're digging themselves a hole where they'll be falling into a karmic abyss. No unjust act goes undone in my eyes. So whatever injury they cause they will get right back. And then as soon as it happens they'll think of all the people they hurt. It took me a while to learn this because I used to be one of those cats that would blame myself and wonder what I did wrong. But then once I grew I saw how the same grimey muthafuckas came trickling back in, apologizing. And it wuz cool, cuz I don't have any hate in my heart , but at the same time I wouldn't dare bring myself back to that predicament.
So all my dope good hearted peoples out there continue to be good, and don't harbor the bad experiences and let them cause you to be skeptical or bitter. But just learn from them and move forward. Life is all about the risk you take and if you don't take any you won't know the things you could be missing out on. Even if you don't get things the way you want at first. It's better to have 50 percent of something than 100 percent of nothing.
And to anyone who's done me dirrrrrrrty, I don't hate you at all. In fact I hope you grow and find yaself. Best of luck, love, blessings, and success. I've learned so much from you, and I thank for you the lessons and the pain that I'll grow from. Because its only going to build me up, give me more songs to write, and teach me even how much more I'm worth. I'ma real good dude, and I can say that in total confidence, and I know that I'ma get what I truly deserve. But from what you've shown me, it wasn't you. Guess everybody just can't be about something. It's a part of life. But damn you lost something AMAZIN, and I say that with my swagga on 100,000,000,000,000, VOLTS lol. I'm good and I'ma be even more great. I'ma leave yall with this quote I picked up.
"Have the courage to embrace the greatness for which you were born!"
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Thursday, March 16, 2006
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Current mood:  accomplished
Category: Life
Yo I been up for hours just grindin! I'm so sleepy right now. The sun is out and I started when it was like 11 o clock at night. It feels good. I created some songs that I'm pretty pysched about. It feels good be back in my mode and preparing myself for different opportunties. I've come to realize that one's happiness is the most import asset in life. Do what ever you do as long as it makes you truly happy and you're content with it. It's so imperative to make sure that you focus on yourself and what maters to you the most, no matter what opposition you may get.
A lot of things are easier said than done at first but with the right application it's possible. It's so important that you put yourself first, and also know when to be selfless as well. You get what you put out and you can't love until you know love. And when you love yourself you know what to expect from others because you know what your own expectations are. If a person is treating you wrong and doesn't make an effort to change it then move foward because they're not worried about what you are. If you're unhappy then move on yo cause it isn't worth being unhappy. I'ma try to make this more of a habit, this whole blog entry stuff. I would type more but I'm sleepy as fuck. Yall be good out there. GOodnight, GoD Bless. EzzZZZZZayyyy
CaNNoN
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