"Fuckin' fantastic, fuck if you agree. I shine bright, but I give a fuck if you see me."
2009 is my year. I know a lot of people say it, but I'm not tryna "take over the l.a" or "be the most seen girl in the valley." I don't want the sickest ride evaaa, or to be the most, blunted girl out there.. I don't care about hittin' Les Deux every Tuesday, or spendin my paycheck @ Intermix. If 2008 was the year of lessons, building,etc., then 2009 is the year of the fulfillment of the vision that's been set in the latter days of 2008. I see myself stable by twenty-three, period. Writing has fallen by the wayside right now, and I'm working on a couple prestigious projects.. nepotism at its finest. But if your people were doin' what mine do, you'd be on it too. Don't hate.., and proceed. Sigh.. I'll come up. Big whoop. I want a Cadillac CTS.. Ima get my Caddy within a couple months tho, mark my words. It's a shame that I spent this year learning some shit I kinda already knew. But I have a hard head, and it takes a coo minute for shit to sink in. I got it now though. Lesson learned, year (kinda) wasted. But it all comes down to this right here:
-If you don't define success, someone else will do it for you.
-If you don't schedule your time, someone else will do it for you.
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