| Ok! This post is dedicated yet again to that hottie Gina! 
(Since you're telling me to update)
Walnut High Prom, April 24th, 2004
Prom...having so many familiar faces around me, being able to see
faces that I haven't been able to see for quite a long period of time
now, catching-up with some hommies I've lost contact with, and even
being able to meet new people...you tell ME if I enjoyed it! Although I
regret going to prom because it made me think back and reminisce all
the wonderful times we've had in the past years. It made me realize how
much I miss every single one of you (except for that retarded asian guy
that lined up behind Danny and I in the buffet line). First off I got
to talk to Marrisa, I know you're not reading this but DAMN you dont
know HOW MUCH I MISS YOU! You used to be one of my bestest friends and
now all I would wish is to be able to get reacquainted with you. I was
SO HAPPY I GOT TO SEE YOU! because you're one of the only people I
haven't seen for the whole time that I've been away! Another person I'm
incredibly happy I got to see is Yvonne. I don't know why we went
through all that stupid hatred back then but I'm glad thats over. We
really need to find some time and some place to just sit down and talk!
I also got to see some of my FAVORITE seniors (although I didn't get a
chance to talk to them). Jeannie! Irene! Tricia! Vivian! Amy! You girls
all looked GREAT! and I really REGRET not talking to any of you! And
for all my old Junior buddies, Angie, Sandy, Jimmy, Hez, Danny, lil
Stacy, Michelle, Shawna, Marrisa, Yvonne, Betty, Eric, and Stephanie,
Damnit it was great being able to see all of you, and I REALLY DO MISS
you guys. More of the old school Juniors should've went though like
DIANA !!! AND KIMMM AND JESSICA AND SOME OF THE WTF MAFIA. OH YES AND GINA!! (EVEN THOUGH YOU'RE A SENIOR!)
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k im b1 atch: BYE WAYNE
k im b1 atch: i miss u
k im b1 atch: 
-Damnnnnn I miss you SOOOOO MUCH KIMMMM 
drunk4rmdrpep: we all miss u too dork
-sniff*
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Lookin for these better days
Better days, heyyy! Better days
Got me thinkin bout better days
Better days! Better days, better days
Heyyy! Better days
Got me thinkin bout better days
Time to question our lifestyle, look how we live
Smokin weed like it ain't no thang, so even kids
wanna try now, they lie down and get ran through
Nobody watched 'em clockin the evil man do
Faced with the demons, addicted to hearin victims screamin
Guess we was evil since birth, product of cursed semens
Cause even our birthdays is cursed days
A born thug in the first place, the worst ways
I'd love to see the block in peace
With no more dealers and crooked cops, the only way to stop the beast
And only we can change
It's up to us to clean up the streets, it ain't the same
Too many murders, too many funerals and too many tears
Just seen another brother buried plus I knew him for years
Passed by his family, but what could I say?
Keep yo' head up and try to keep the faith
And pray for better days
Better days, better days, heyyy!
Better days.. got me thinkin bout better days
Better days, better days, better days
Heyyy! Better days
Got me thinkin bout better days
Thinkin back as an adolescent, who would've guessed
that in my future years, I'd be stressin
Some say the ghetto's sick and corrupted
Plus my P.O. won't let me hang with the brothers I grew up with
Tryin to keep my head up and stay strong
All my homies slangin llello all day long, but they wrong
So I'm solo and so broke
Savin up for some Jordan's, cause they dope
I got a girl and I love her but she broke too, and so am I
I can't take her to the place she wanna go to
So we argue and play fight, all day and night
Makin passionate love 'til the daylight
Plus we about to get evicted, can't pay the rent
Guess it's time to see who really is yo' friend
Tell me you pregnant and I'm amazed
So many blessings while we stressin
Lookin for them better days
For better days, better days, better days, heyyy!
Better days.. got me thinkin bout better days
Better days, better days, better days
Heyyy! Better days.. got me thinkin bout better days
Now me and you was real cool, hell on them square fools
Since back in high school, we was true, me and you
Hardly parted or seperated, we stayed faded
Affiliated with gangbangers and still made it
Up in the gym, mess with me, gotta mess with him
Still dressin like grown men when rollin
I went to dark, smokin Newports, gamin marks
Got a place in my heart, homey stay smart
Locked you up in the pen, and gave you three to ten
I send you letters with naked flicks of old friends
Hopin you well, I know it's hell
Doin time in the cells, you need mail, when you in jail
And me I'm doin cool
I settled down, had a family, workin in night school
Every once in a while, I reminisce
And wonder how we ever came to this
I miss the better days
Better days, better days, heyyy!
Better days.. I'm thinkin bout better days
Better days, better days, better days
Heyyy! Better days.. got me thinkin bout better days
I send this one out, to all the homeboys down in uh, Clinton lockdown
Rikers Island, all them dudes I was uh locked up with, hehe
E Block, F Block, lower H
N-I-C in Rikers Island, downstate
All the peoples I met along the way
Better days is comin homeboy, keep your head up
Better days, better days, better days
Heyyy! Better days.. uhh, lookin for the better days
Better days, better days, lookin for the better days
Heyyy! Hahaha.. |
