no, the shower is not running, but it will be soon.

i was going to read some physics for a couple of hours after african dance, but i am dirt tired. and i'm lazy. african dance was a trip; that woman took every ounce of energy that i had left. the steps are getting harder and there are so many complicated moves. my friend said that i was on point, but i highly doubt it; i need to practice.

anyways, valentine's day is tomorrow and i don't care. i don't know if i'm really bitter (as i was several weeks ago), but i'm certainly not feeling it. even if i was in a relationship (and that is so hypothetical, it's not funny), it would just be a regular day. why does a special day have to be set aside for you to tell me how much you love me? why can't you do that everyday? and if you can't, there's the door.
several people invited me to the valentine's day auction that they had. i didn't go; i don't believe in selling yourself off like cattle to the highest bidder. it was for charity? why didn't you just spend your valentine's day with one of the children in that organization instead of sending them money? they would of benefited from one-to-one interaction so much better. i think that such auctions are childish. that's my opinion and i'm sticking to it.

anyways, i'm going; i wanna give a shout-out to my peeps: marcus, alison, ger, nick, onye, jeremy (where are you man?!), veen, O-G, ash, crispy (you know i didn't forget you gurl!) and yvette (get better soon).
peace.