Monday, November 24, 2003
I can see it in her eyes.
A memory once times' passed, a hint of passion remains.
But life gets in the way, she can't speak; she cant even come near me, without the thoughts rushing in.
She smiles a smile I've seen on schmoozers, but aren't we all.
She disappears before I can say goodbye.



Monday, November 17, 2003
today has been one helluva day, and its still not done. the person who was supposed to move in with me bailed cause his folks couldn't afford first last and deposit, so luckily this girl, who I've mentioned before: heather campbell, is gonna try to move in with me. we're going to the realtors office now, so wish us good fortune!



Friday, November 14, 2003
well, its official. I hate living in the dorms. I'm tired of the lack of privacy, the immature 19 year old roomates, the feeling that I'm still living under mommy's roof (no offense ma), and the fact that i have to sign people into my home even though I'm 23 fucking years old just pisses me off.
So the search has started for an apartment. I want to get a single/studio that's close to school. I'm hoping to get it by next semester so that I can move in before i leave for Trini. Wish me luck people.



Monday, November 10, 2003
so sick. but thatnks to new found buddies, i feel alot better. yay for heather campbell!!



Sunday, November 09, 2003
yknow, when you're waiting for something to happen, but you dont know what or when. You just know its going to happen? weird huh?

Saw Revolutions yesterday, and let me just say that I'm glad the war is over.



Saturday, November 01, 2003
well, stefan tells me to blog more. so here's the shit.

Me and heather have been workin on some kick ass songs. we have about 6 songs done. she's been shopping the songs around here and new york. supposedly we are playing a show for the heavy rotation record company at Berklee.

I'm still writing my own shit, as well as producing her, which is ideal.

i'm finna stay up and stay blow.




jus
trace
dre
stef

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