<![CDATA[Site Title]]> http://whisper2u.webs.com/blog.htm Freewebs <![CDATA[]]> http://whisper2u.webs.com/blog.htm?blogentryid=4537100 My Roomate's Drunk!!!! >_< She's also majoring in psychology...and for some random reasons I'm her official testing guinea pig....sucks!....
She wants my inner animalistic beast to turn from a fish into a... what u call it...a panther...somenthing like that.. so she made me listen to this song...
. WARNING!!! THIS SONG WILL DO SOMENTHING TO U I GUESS... DO IT OUTSIDE OF MY PLACE THOUGH...I'D REALLY APPRECIATE IT. lol.
Progress: E.B.'s still a fish... :P

]]> http://whisper2u.webs.com/blog.htm?blogentryid=4537100#topBox http://whisper2u.webs.com/blog.htm?blogentryid=4537100 Tue, 27 Oct 2009 09:53:00 -0100 <![CDATA[First day of fall]]> http://whisper2u.webs.com/blog.htm?blogentryid=4532477 But I would like to know how's the weather down your area.. perhaps its burning or freezing... who knows? keep me updated.
]]> http://whisper2u.webs.com/blog.htm?blogentryid=4532477#topBox http://whisper2u.webs.com/blog.htm?blogentryid=4532477 Tue, 22 Sep 2009 19:32:00 -0100 <![CDATA[Why the Bloodshed?]]> http://whisper2u.webs.com/blog.htm?blogentryid=4532469 You know, the way I've been living, gang activity is not exposed in my neighborhood so I've been blind all these years. As always, curiosity got the best of me, and I researched them.
Gangs.
I mean... really?
C'MON! what's the point for all this violence? respect? sense of belonging? Psh....... !!!!  BS !
YES! I said it... BS! They don't know what they are fighting for... and yet, they still keep killing each other.
So check this out. Crips came first, right? Then some folks got mad at some folks in the gang and divided to become the new Bloodz.... but the strange thing is there is a gang that is called bloods crips.... YAH! stupidity these days....
But wait, when the end of the world comes, there's no reason to kill each other anymore... because they will be the ones who'll die.

Anyhoo.... I'm not worried about them... these other hundreds of gangs out there are NOTHING... you hear me? NOTHING! All they do is just go about and scaring folks with their words, clothes, money and they come in groups attempting to scare us. But they're nothing!
NOW! Someone who I'm really concerned about are the Mexican gang.... THOSE are the real deal.....mang!. chop you up and put you in a bag and deliver you to your parents house...have you heard of such nonsense?

sigh...REALLY? .... why the bloodshed?
SOMEONE PLEASE explain to me, why the bloodhed?

]]> http://whisper2u.webs.com/blog.htm?blogentryid=4532469#topBox http://whisper2u.webs.com/blog.htm?blogentryid=4532469 Tue, 22 Sep 2009 18:46:00 -0100 <![CDATA[Happy Late 09]]> http://whisper2u.webs.com/blog.htm?blogentryid=4530417 Oh well....
I feel like writting what's on my mind... shall we start?

My cousin is an ungreatful brat!
In my culture, if folks are from where my parents are from (in this case Ghana) they are considered family... depending on how well we know them... even if its for a brief moment.
In this case... our family befriended another ghanian family, so now we are all family. The other family has many many children, but I'll talk about only one of them... my bratty cousin.
She's pretty. Yes. And boy can she pick up men from no where. Good men btw.
Last week, we were at a party, and she brought in a "white guy" with his 3 daughters (all white too) .... oh how precious they were....apperently my cousine and the guy were going out. We danced alot, but my cousine laughed at him whenever he wanted to dance with her and I honestly thought he made a fool of himself dancing to impress her (c'mon, white guy dance against african dancing tribe.... it just doesn't click). Either way, I really thougtht it was sweet and unselfish of him... dancing so badly... and yet, she never bothered. How rude! THEN... he also tried to hold her whenever she felt lonely, she pushed him away, and also he attempted to kiss and caress her face.. I think she punched him. She's such a bossy brat, bossing him around and "erri thang". I just don't get it.
She was the same person who was asking for a good man, now she has one... and yet, this is how she treats him. UNGREATFUL girl!!!! Argh... it just pisses me off.. u know!
]]> http://whisper2u.webs.com/blog.htm?blogentryid=4530417#topBox http://whisper2u.webs.com/blog.htm?blogentryid=4530417 Thu, 10 Sep 2009 00:16:00 -0100 <![CDATA[I've been played!]]> http://whisper2u.webs.com/blog.htm?blogentryid=4509334 °Posted by Piedad from Acapulco, Mexico

 

Hola!

I send you greetings from Acapulco where this time of the year is very sunny and hot, I am here to visit family and if by luck get a lil taste of this swiness going around... don't worry, I'll be fine. jK.  I tell story of somenthing that happened to me just for guilt reasons.

When I was young, I moved from Acapulco to Columbus, Ohio to get a better education. I did not know anyone nor english very well, but still enough to get by.

Over there, I discovered that music is somenthing I was very passionate about so in middle school, I joined the school band by accident not knowing what instrument I wanted to play. I tried flute: I had an asthma attack, I tried trumpet: I was sent to the hospital, I tried percussion: my doctor says it can cause me hearing problems, so I was forced to play clarinet. Don't get me wrong, clarinet is good but it was not somenthing I originally imagined, in either case, I went along with it, and... loved it ever since. In band, I met the most strangest, but most gourgeous boy I have ever layed my eyes to. I shall not tell of his name, but he was very very VERY cute. And so, adorable, but so shy. He refused to talk to me, but me, with my strict accent, I worked up the courage to go and talk to him... and ever since, we became friends... or at least, I thought we did.

As school years went by, I started developing feelings for him, but I kept it to myself, and I did not want to jeoperdize our friendship: lets face it, if I told him, he would freak out, and my parents.. boy, was I going to get it!

So, I kept silent. Every girl would come by and try talk to him, but he politely rejected them; occasionally he would befriend a couple of them and spend time with them, but it did not last long. Even then, the small chances that he got with them, I wished I was in their place, but what could I do? Nothing. But just sit back, watch, support, and lend a shoulder.

My feelings towards him started to grow very stronger, and even I hated admitting that I liked him. His ex and I are really good friends, and she could tell I liked him, and always made fun of me as a way to push my confidence to go with him. Everyday when I look at her till this day, I feel jealousy towards her, because she knows him, and I don't. But, I still kept quiet.

I admit. Lots of guys have come to ask me out, but, because of my loyalty to him, and the hope that someday we could work it out, I refused them all. I am officially 20 years old, and I have never in my life had a boyfriend before. I don't know if its good or bad, but I just made my space available to him and only him alone.

Either ways, high scool came by quick, and we became so busy I literally didn't see him for 2 years. Then our senior year came to an end. Remember those days where you go around allowing people to sign your yearbook or senior book as a last salute message? Well, I had everyone sign mine, except for him, until the VERY last day. I expected somenthing like "Hey buddy, let's keep in touch, we've known each other since middle school, and you're too weird to let go... I hope you teach me some more spanish" ... well, somenthing like that, but all I got was "Hey! You're growing weirder I've known you since freshman year but stay cool. Good luck with whatever you do in the future".

He KNOWS I want to be a pediatrician! I continously told him! Freshman year?! WE'VE KNOWN EACH OTHER SINCE WHAT??! 7th Grade!!

Good Luck?!! Is he shuting me out or what?! What the heck is his problem?!

Even his friend that I've known for a couple of weeks treated me as we've known each other for forever and even begged me to blog him and teach him some spanish... aii Dios Mios! what have I done?

Dear amigos, I've been played with, right? I felt really really bad for letting this guy be my daily thought, be my motivation for not ending up in jail or somenthing... for goodness sake, I sacrificed alot for him, and in return I was given Squat!

I don't know what to advise to those who are in a similar situation, but if I could go back, I would tell him straight up into his face that I liked him. Alot. And my only interest was to be friends with him, and nothing else, and I could manage to keep my feelings to myself. At least he would know what I wanted from him, instead of following him around, expecting him to accept me in his arms or somenthing. But I could understand if he didn't want me. I just wish he didn't cut me off like that.

]]> http://whisper2u.webs.com/blog.htm?blogentryid=4509334#topBox http://whisper2u.webs.com/blog.htm?blogentryid=4509334 Thu, 04 Jun 2009 22:13:00 -0100