Education is Key.

Perhaps it's the illiterate adults of today that influence me to become a teacher.

Then again, it's the same group of people who often leave me feeling that career path maybe hopeless. Either way, these people keep me entertained.

BOTTOM LINE:

Save yourselves the embarrassment and don't try so hard to sound "cool" if you can't spell!

Grab a dictionary! Ask someone to proofread! Better yet, you REREAD it. Use your resources damnit!

You people are the reason why I totally believe...that stupid people sound smarter when they keep their mouths shut.

Married to Success.

Tell me I can't, 

and consider it done.

Tell me it's impossible,

and I'll have you askin' me how I did it.

Challenge me, 

and I'll dominate.

I feed off of doubt, 

and yet I'm still  hungry even after I've accomplished everythin' I set out to do.

My mentality is simple.

"Go out and get yours."

and you can be damn sure I get mine.

I'm focused, driven, and passionate about everythin' I do.

Resiliency has gotten me far.

Failure has never been an option and if that means bein' a selfish and stubborn you-know-what,

then you already know I'll do what I have to do to get what I want.

I've always been a addicted to achievin' greatness -

and a savage about bein' better.

Always out to eliminate competition, 

only to realize that my biggest competition is myself.

What can I say? 

I'm married to success, bitch.

UN-ladylike.

I don't normally let shit get to me if ain't directly affectin' me, but I must admit that I'm thrown back by all these girls who are givin' up their self-respect for attention.  I mean, don't get me wrong - we've all had those nights where we've had a few too many drinks that leave us wakin' up the next day scratchin' our heads like "What the fck was I thinkin'?"....but ugh, that's not what I'm talkin' 'bout. :]

I'm talkin' 'bout these girls who make that kinna behavior a habit...a habit they like to publicize.  Call me a hater, but I can't stand girls who post bulletin after bulletin talkin' 'bout how fcked up they got & what they did wit' Mr. Last Night.  

First off, no one gives a fck about how fcked up you were & if they do, they probably already know because they were fcked up wit' you....before you "caught a ride home wit' Mr. Last Night".     So really, there is no need for all of the I-WANT-ATTENTION bulletins.

One bulletin, "hey kudos for you!" but umm, postin' your business more than once? Well you might as well stand on the side of the road wit' a cardboard box that says, "I fuck for popularity" which by the way, is a lot worse than fckin' for money.  When you fck for money, at least you've got somethin' to show.  LOL.  (I was bein' sarcastic, please don't start whorin' out, I don't condole any of those behaviors!)

What I'm sayin' is simply, if you want respect, you need to earn it. Don't be publicizin' your dirty laundry, leave that shit to those sick-fcks in Japan. 

Check this site out if you're wonderin' where the fck that came from: http://www.snopes.com/risque/kinky/panties.asp

(A little off topic, but back to the point..haha.)

Again, don't take part in that kinna behavior and then complain 'bout how sad your life is 'cuz you can't find a good man.  Here's a bitch-slap of reality: YOU AREN'T GOING TO FIND A GOOD GUY actin' like that.  Unfortunately, you're just a good punch line to a joke, 'cuz no one takes you seriously.

So do some soul searchin', go to church, do somethin'.  Figure out what you're worth and decide on what you want to be known for n' work from there.  'Cuz really, wit' that much potential, it's a damn shame the first thing that comes out of people's mouths when someone says your name is "ohhh, the slutty one?" or "ohhh, that girl that fcked..."

Oh well, I think you get the point and yes, Dezha can talk a whole lotta shit because well, her hands are clean - thank you very much.  Yes, I'm very classy (wit' the exceptions of a few fist fights, haha) - but you get what I'm sayin' right?  

Anyway, that's about it.  This blog wasn't made for anyone specifically, but if it hit, then that's your guilty conscience.  I don't attend pity parties, and I don't apologize if this offends you.  Readin' several blogs over the past few days were kind of inspirin', that's all.  Some people got some good words of wisdom & I'd like to share some with everyone else. :)

So thank you for readin', and leave some feedback.

Ohhh and this blog was made about girls that have potential.  If you're not the business and you act like this, then by all means, do whatchu do, because even if you did clean up your act, people still wouldn't give a fck.  LOL.

Yes, I said it.