I've been waiting on pigs to fly, the moon to turn blue and my mom to finally move to a smaller house.

Apparently.

See the thing is,

I love making jewelry..

Well I love MAKING, CREATING a lot of things and when I envision something I might plan it out but not ALWAYS make it.

It's the procrastinating side of me.

BTW Follow @FYOI_Ty for me???

She's the most creative person I have met ever, she might as well make underwear.

 JK!

I digress, seriously though, it takes me to realize someone has beat me out the starting gate to get started, hopefully this is the answer.

As seen on FashionBomb (.com) Aya is an eccentirc artistic jewelry designer. Her creations are affordable, handmade and a hint of something one of a kind in anything you wear.

I love this!!!

Inspiration

Saw this "Get him to the Greek" this weekend.

I don't mind that I'm late...

Very Funny story line, though

1. I've never heard of sniffing coke and running in Central Park

2. Diddy was himself (lol for so many reasons)

3. It actually had a story line and wasn't the regular new-age pot loving movie.

But actually when you combine your movie schedule for this movie..

Works out smoothly.

*

 I celebrated my 19th in Atlanta with some close friends and I had a wonderful time! I wasn't expecting much fun because I was sick the whole time but I did. NOTHING is better than unexpected fun and memories. =]

 *

I love regular talk between artists, what America feeds off of and what the few can appreciate: 

*Rich* and $Fresh$

MTV Shows

"Live Your Raps"

 

I sit there silently shouting at the top of my lungs.

For the answers, the cheat sheet or at least the key

Being me in a sea full of sharks with flaws only a trained eye can see

Implementing the system and trying to run things

But making a fool out of progressive movement

I deny the slithering lies to slip inside as my hands are tied and eyes are blind

Sitting and waiting on the dusk to turn to day

Vampire and vampire ways turn to dust

 

 

So,



I always start with so, but so says so much.


This week hasn't gone as planned at all.


Im actually in a computer lab room on Georgia State campus the day before my birthday.


Not that I'm essentially hating my planning but I knew what I was working with when I got here.


Tight money, less friends (some are on Spring Break) and my mom who always craves my attention.

Ive been having an epic time on budget though, surprisingly when people think money is the only way to have fun. The only thing Im missing is a shopping spree. Not to sad though because.... well let's just say the next 24 hours I will be blessed.

I digress


Im actually glad im at state though.


Envisioning myself walking these streets in a couple of months taking classes


only empowers me to be better on top of my grades.


My grades are actually good however, it seems my mom's dominant genes of being a worry freak help


a massive amount when talking about grades.


From emailing to going the extra mile on assignments.


All I have to worry about are my tardies, the few absenses and Music class.


Out of all classes, music class. -_-


Look at my face!


But aside for that, things are looking up, I'm seeing brighter days and guess what!?


Im turning mofo 19!!!


That's a big number for me.


It's no 21 or sweet 16 but it's a milestone for me.! I remember when my sister was 19


and I looked up to her like she ruled the world.


To be realistic, I need to be doing much more with my 19 years.


At 20 I see myself finally starting my longly awaited fashion line including, jewelry and all the other stuff I make,


A job, a condo downtown and a withstanding 4.0


Give me a year though.


Oh yeah and active, aside for my puppy (Miley maybe?)


Taking on yoga or my first love dance which I've been on strike my sophomore year here at Claflin.






Just a side note,


I can't go ANYWHERE without seeing someone I know.


I don't mind, just know I will be feeling myself tomorrow night and forever more.


Coming into oneself doesnt seem so bad anymore.


When you know what type of butterfly youre developing into.

From societies view on the classic image of the beautiful woman... Are we being turned into tax paying, waste making robots? Does the true "Independence party" truly exist?


-Just Thoughts