Tha Randomness...

Usually when you're thinking of someone, they are thinking of you too, in whatever capacity. Funny thing - I was talking about my first boyfriend to someone, and he randomly called me today just to see how I was doing. He usually calls me every six months or so to see if I'm still alive.

Karma is a motherfucker. The saying, "what goes around comes around" is very cliche, but so true. This is why I think twice when I am thinking of doing something that may be fucked up.

I lost five pounds. I already thought I had it going on, but now you really can't tell me shit. I dropped a whole dress size. I'm back into a size six. Come summer I'm going to be a hoochie. Well not really, I'm lying. I don't feel comfortable showing too much skin.

I should have played hooky from work earlier this week so I could see Obama. Since I missed him I'll donate $20 to his campaign. Every little bit helps.

Is it simply a coincidence that whenever I'm in a happy dating situation, my loved ones are experiencing unhappiness in theirs? It's crazy how our love lives are never in sync.

Peace...