Saturday, February 21, 2009

let me tell you...

...about the new playlist:
i live in dc. i love it. bamas included. listen for a glimpse.

...about my valentine's day:
i ended up going to the bilal concert - he was great...the milion coupes swapping spit the entire time...not so much. it was a little awkward and while i do enjoy having fun by myself on occassion...i dunno...a valentine's day neosoul showcase probably wasn't the best idea lol. its ok though. fbiboo was bouncing and he got me in for free and ahead of the line - that was sweet of him. after the show i came outside and hung out with him and his bouncing friend for a little while - then he had to go work the party next door. it was cold outside so i went in with him. it was a SWINGER'S PARTY. dozens of half naked men and women doing whatever to each other! white, black, asian, latin, old, young...just...ugh! now, since i've seen most everything under the sun on the internet or real sex on hbo...none of this was particularly shocking, but STILL! i've never been to a LIVE swinger's party. so as i said before i' sort of an actress in these types of situations so...i just chilled there and watched lol. Get this - he had to make rounds to make sure there was no intercourse occurring in the public areas - but ANYthing else was fine. A couple came up to us and gave us two drinks - I was like omgggg I think they're propositioning us! LOL. So, being entirely too sober I drank up (once in a lifetime...why not) - then they return and start YELLING at me for drinking their drinks! Apparently they just went outside for a cigarette. Of course at this point people start to look over and I get soooo embarassed. Fbiboo turns into psycho bouncer and yells at them and they leave me/us alone. But i'm done lol. so i go sit down in a corner and an older black couple comes over and asks me to dance. now, this is a members only event - and its not like the club where you can just say "NO" - i guess it felt a little more like a close-knit community. so i tried my best to feign a foot injury to get out of that. they were super nice though, regular folks, and the woman wasn't quite as old as my mom but definitely had the motherly vibe going on. It was just really interesting (i find all things uncomfortable to be interesting! think about it) how it wasn't a lusty approach - while i'm sure dancing would be highly sexually charged - it was more about being free and loving and of course exploring others bodies and sexualities than BANG BANG BANG on the dance floor like you'd see at any regular club.

...how much i love one of my coworkers!
thank GOD i met her. she is one of three black girls in the office (including me) - she doesn't work directly with me but i interact with her occasionally when our supervisors meet up. we've been going out to lunch together once or twice a week and last night she took me out with her friends for dinner at a steakhouse on Constitution Ave. I had so much fun! I'm really glad i went - she's 26 and she's pretty much adopted me as her little sis - her friends were her age too but we just had a blast and they didn't talk down to me or anything. She was like it is so refreshing to meet someone who can be professional and friendly in the office and can be themselves after work! Awww. And its the truth - there are some dryyy/asshole characters in there. It's also nice to meet new people in different age groups and just vibe. So I anticipate invites to grown events now! Yay me!

...about my job:
it still sucks most days - but i sent an e-mail to my supervisor about how I want more responsibilities and to eventually evolve my role so that i'm doing critical thinking and writinggg and finally using my brain! He's been busy this week but he said we'll definitely talk next week about it - so that's good! I want to beef up my resume with I think showing initiative will also go a long way - he'll remember I asked for more work. Playing the game y'all, playing the game! lol. I'm also in search of a part-time writing gig - I just heard back from one organization needing help with proposal writing. I'm looking to gain professional experience and add writing to my cadre of skills. One day at a time, y'all!

...how much i love my brother:
i decided to call and have a 15 min conversation with him once a week since the military scare. it's still an option to him but i think it was more of a reaction to his frustrations with being at home than anything else. i love him more than he knows and i do have a responsibility as his sister to support him. and as for now, things are getting better between us. each week we talk about personal stuff - i'm letting him in, telling him more about my man-drama and such. he's pretty open as long as i ask. he's always trusted me, so he tells me his little schemes and such before they go into motion lol. but upon discussing fbiboo and our ...i dunno if i can even call it a breakup as we were never a couple ...and its not a cutting off since we text occassionally...hmmm...he said:

bro: so you should probably stop dating losers
me: lol. i don't! they seem cool at first, i dunno what happens! we still talk.
bro: why??
me: i shouldn't talk to him!? but we weren't dating...really
bro: no you shouldn't - he lied to you. secretagent? come on...and hes bouncing too? LOL lemme guess he dissappears for days/weeks at a time on "missions" LOL.
me: lol. SHUT UP!
bro: he is lyinggg to you. lol. no you shouldn't be friends with anyone who lies!
me: you're right.
bro: duhhh.
me: so where can i find a non-loser?
bro: try speed dating
me: i hate you
bro: lol. i'm serious.
me: i might!

Otherwise, all is well. My bed is empty. And my stomach is full lol. Headed to NY next weeknd for two birthday parties! Harlem here I come!

Wednesday, February 18, 2009

sho you right.


I find, in being black, a thing of beauty: a joy; a strength; a secret cup of gladness.

Ossie Davis

Tuesday, February 10, 2009

Basketball and Life

there's a point at the cusp of competition where movement slows down - it's ethereal. Countless hours of practice and sweat dissipate as your team skitters, emitting chaotic, frenetic energy. but it's all an intricate dance to you. A foxtrot. A waltz. hands on waists, stepping on toes - it is an ugly, beautiful dance. A hostile closeness between reluctant dance partners.

You watch yourself move - rather, glide - towards your destination. Though there is congestion, you see everything before it occurs. In a sea of reactors you are the catalyst - hungry eyes await your every movement. Even if you don't touch the ball.

i remember those moments - surges of adrenaline and nervous acid often left me ill after games - i couldn't even eat. Though i was 15 i felt the interconnectedness and synchronicity of mind and body everytime i had one of those games. It was more than ability or talent- it was something. Much, much deeper.

I'm trying to find it again.

Sunday, February 8, 2009

i'm not mad at myself for loving this...



...yeaaaaaa lol.

it's the only morning alarm song i can stand.

i get my first big girl paycheck on friday y'allllllll!

Tuesday, February 3, 2009

g rated humor, for once

lmao. courtesy of bestie:



i can't WAIT for moments like these. wait. yes i can.

Saturday, January 31, 2009

the nappy hair diaries!!!

YAY!

so i bought a macbook for $500 off Craigslist. i got it from an older pudgy white man and we did the exchange in the lobby of a hotel downtown - i can't tell you HOW many stank looks i got from men and women alike walking with him. i played along though just to get a feel (i'm an actress in that way) and DAMN. i don't think i could deal with the hate. i wonder if he was a younger attractive white guy if i'd still get those glares. and i wondered why I was the only one receiving them! Even from black men - no one side-eyed him! Ah well. That's all for another post. back to the computadora! i'm in love with it. Her name is Xiomara. I name all my favorite things. My car (soon to be with me in DC!!)'s name is Gisele (pronounced (Zshee-sell...bitches) - she's Brazilian. She's an Acura RSX '04 - thank god she's tiny cuz i can't parallel park to save my life. ;D THEN we have my lovely iphone 3G - Irulan. Yes, I first hear her name when I watched real world: las vegas with alton and trishelle and 'nem. And I fell in love with the name. Please know that I intend on naming my daughters these same names lmao. These items are just placeholders. Anddd I'm so serious.

Anyhoo - I've been wanting to start a vlog for awhile and now I am! I haven't talked about hair much on this site but those who know me know I'm a hair freak/product junkie - and there are LEGIONS of women on plenty of websites who feel the same (STOP JUDGING!!! lol) - I'm kind of a mini celebrity on some of these sites, mind you. AHEM. So here's the first installment of "The Nappy Hair Diaries" !! Subscribe, don't, whatevs. YAY!

I prob should angle the camera better next time...and i'm aware i have valley-girl-voice syndrome and tendencies lol. enjoyyy.

Thursday, January 29, 2009

give it up

i wish i had break-away work clothes. as soon as i get home i'm skrrrrippin...dyin to get out them jonts...into my glorious sweatpants lol.

so work is coming along...not very exciting and i'm fairly low on the totem pole...but i'm gonna thug through it and work my way up and out. prove myself to the bosses and all that ish. moving up and out of an admin position into more of a true analyst position will be a challenge - but all i can do is try. the only thing i really can't stand about work is this character:

THE HATER. My cubicle neighbor - so this dude is 27. engaged. he's had such a sour attitude towards me since i came aboard its ridiculous. he was hired to do analyst work at the entry level but had to fill in for my position while i waited for my clearance to go through - so understandably he was probably a little miffed and frustrated. but the snippity remarks? no can do. everytime i've voiced my opinion about anything discussed in the office, he has an offhand remark and a dismissive laugh to go along with it. everyday, he reminds me in some way, that i am an admin asst. as he shovels his former duties on me in loud and obnoxious ways.

"thank god i'm not doing that anymore" he jokes loudly with another cubicle-neighbor.
i try to ignore, but soon i am laser eye-ing him through the walls.

at this point, i'm getting a hang of things. i'm quick on my feet and i haven't messed up yet. i meet the bosses boss and VP tomorrow at a new employee meet and greet - hoping/knowing i'll make a great impression.

there were a couple of other meanies in the office when i first started but overall everyone is warming up to me - i'm befriending (office-wise) them one by one, staying positive and upbeat in the office even though sometimes i want to curl up and sleep lol.

oh, and everyone in my division is engaged or married. every last one. glad i missed the holiday party cuz i do NOT have a date to bring lol.

anywayssssssssss.... i'm going out tonight - to see raheem devaughn and this ethio chick sing down on u st. fbi bounces over there and i just KNOW i'll run into him. that'll be annoying, i'd really rather not. you know when you are bored/annoyed with someone they start to become less attractive too? yeah...thats happening.

THENNNN Saturday I'm going to see Nouveau Riche!!!! They are this awesome band with a lead singer I have an enormous crush on - I love her spirit, her smile, and she is just sexy. Watching her vids just puts me in a better mood - her name is Nikki Jean. Seeeee:



sigh...she's lovely. i love this song. and its the STORY OF MY LIFE.

The show is just $8!! I'm looking fwd to the diff crowd at this show, def not your typical bammas - more of an eclectic ensemble i'm hoping....

what are y'all doing this weekend?