1.28.2004
my lips are chapped, but everythings good cause i dropped a class. time to breath, think, and create. im just chillin, listening to lisa loeb, soon to be listening to harrel's raps. him and his Blind Mics are puttin shit together on the other side of the state. im sure it willb e good and i cant wait to hear it. i need to get back on my game. every track keeps getting better, especially when i can get brownstone and drawstring on them. but free time is killin me right now. after this set, ill be set. all ill be doin is an audio production project (adding sound effects and redoing the announcing track on an old SWF match), and hopefully makin rap songs. oh, and editing a movie. fuck. im sitting on a gold mine, maybe not in a monetary sense, but a lot of the poetry slam footage is amazing, and what have i done with it? ah well, we'll see what happens. i might be going for a mini grant, depending upon if it takes away my chances for a major grant. i dotn think anyone cares much about mini grants, but i want something at the premiere. something concise and of high quality. and funny, to break up the drama of the premiere. but i gotta keep that major grant open, or better yet, think of an idea for one. also, next year im gonna try to do niteskool, one way or another (director or artist). we'll see. as usual, a big list of things to accomplish, and not much time to do it with. but something will come of the next few months besides a few more university credits.
