WHAT UP ppl.... Hey, danny been killing mad nigga in handball at the jay street handball court... yup.... a chino came up to me and asked me if i want to play... i said nah... i dont play with chinks... lol.. my black nigga... lol... was cracking up.... nah .... play with too much chniese ppl... they all play the same... they not as cocky as them niggas.... They talk mad shit before and after the game. Yea... they be like "yo Nigga you like that chiense boy kick your ass..." And my black friend be like... nah man his mama is black... lol... yea i remember last semester.... this black nigga side betted on my game... it was 24/18... and i was down... this nigga bet 10$ on me... and somehow i won... hmmm dont know how... but i did it... hmm and this nigga said what up to me... i dont even know him... 2 mins after he left i remember him... i beat him before... hehe... man i'm just handball crazy... neways.. prima needs help on the poem... and you ppl didnt help her... ok ok the last line.... hmmmm wells the theme is ambiguous... i guess he's trying to relate da poem to our lives... how we always rushing into things and we dont see the bueaty...he describe the beautiful scene... watching the woods fill up with snow.... and they horse thinks he's a queer... then at the end... the travel reminds himself he has duties.... he has a destination in life... and yes it's a beautil scene ok... now i have to carry on... another words move on... and there's a long route ahead of him... there are miles to go.... before i sleep.... hmmm sleep.... i guess... his death.... he deliberately repeat it 2 times to get his point across... lol... i dont know if my interpetation make ne sense .. oh man... my classes are so boring... i find myself literally sister there...  wells except for english.... i'm always listening and copying notes... but da other 3 classes... o m g so boring ... i just sit there nothing to do!!!!!!!! i finished da program on 2/20 and it's due today... lol and the other class i finished it last class session... and they were still working on it... wells i walked around and helped others.... lol.... met a lot of new ppl....  AND my accounting,,,, basically ... sleeping... actually i did....  so damn boring... he's doing the same shit over and over and over again.... but still ppl dont get it.... sigh... a test is comin up... have to study... oh yea... i also have a test on thursday ... for english.... 2 test on thursday.... MAN work tomrrow.... oh wells.. thats life... yea me and that faggot was chilling mad late... lol mad gay... we were chilling in my hallway... just talking ... talking... about stuff college...stuff girl stuff.... sigh.... so much thoughts to be recorded... i guess i turn to my xanga.. cause there isnt ne one else to turn to.... I LOVE YOU XANGA... you free my from repression.... lol....