Push Through CCU
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I woke this morning with a grade F attitude. Last night I was working on a paper that was due at midnight, which I fell asleep on. I was supposed to just lay down for a couple of minutes, just to give my brain a short break from working on the paper 4 hours straight, BUT...thanks to procrastination and poor time management, I have now an incomplete, late assignment. Beside that, I wanted to use my time last night, aka early this morning to plan for my show. It's all good, because it always works out in the end. If its not working out, its not the end.
Since the proof is in the pudding, let me explain. Although I had a not-so-happy morning, I had something to look forward to which took my mind off of the paper and last night. I had to start getting ready for my interview, which required me to get all dolled up, beat face and all. You know I love that. Hence, my paper was still unfinished, I had to focus on my interview which was at the House of Blues! After my first round interview, I was immediately directed to the Director of Operations who then introduced me to the General Manager. We spoke briefly, the next thing you know, I was given a background test consent form and asked my availability. I am ecstatic to be with a company whom ranks 8th on the Forbes list of 'America's Best Employers.' I'll be patiently waiting on my call to start orientation.
Oh yeah! That's right! I'll be back on the air waves with my radio show GOOD MORNING GOOD VIBES EVERY MONDAY MORING at 7AM, ill be streaming live on WCCU Radio via the Tune in App o
I am excited and hope that I can make a positive start in your day! I know you'll tune in!! I think all of my good energy needs to broadcasted and this is the perfect platform at the moment.
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WCCU Radio is hosting an event on March 2nd, called "Who Got Next?" a rap freestyle event going up in the
type of I might get on stage and help co-host or just gaze in amazement at the talent that presents itself. Anyway, heres a small snippet of something I wrote just in case I have to perform a few bars:
No Breath.
A sick and twisted distortion of social science eliminates the dreams that I get closer to by being defiant. My best friend has a baby and he has life force of a giant. Give him so much love till he's aligned. See I don't care for the negativity and sick shit I been doing this thing like I got a big bitch mental and skinny girl ego, cause everyone feel inclined to try and see from my eyes. I know I got juice and the squeeze though, now your vision clouded up by ego. Been messing round you fo', the last two times are just reassurance that those roles don't apply for you so keep pushing to the finish. Vision so sickening. I fall and get back up. I fall and stand up tough.
All I can speak on is myself, you might relate, but if not it cool you were never meant to in the first place.
I remind myself to take a breath and smile for success is at the shore, low key I'm making this look like a skill. Been riding this wave cause all I want is my words to heal.
The devil isn' a figure, its a disease, a plague, a masquerade, a wing worm you got playing in the yard with them and day day.
I pass it up and toss. Ill be a 23 year old boss. Quiet and humble, more playing fair and aware.
I have to remind myself. to inhale. But i now realize that the reason isn't internal it must be something in the air. i Take my headphones out in class because i need to listen and pay attention. Anything I mis will be picked up by intuition. pay well caution to my surrounds like I could pick up a clue. A puzzle piece to move as the unusual otherworldly do. For I am not one of you. Different colors and features move like Im starting to want them to.
My finger feel weird typing like mavis beacon, doing it like Mozart, cause my energy is speaking. Look in their eyes tell me somethings on fire and I think its me. My mind is not a shelter for the weak, constant hydration for thoughts and ideas drench like the rain.
No space for pain. Shrugged my shoulders and the chip fell off and cracked, I let it hit the floor cause the birdies wanted a snack. Can never go back to the old days of living. Blue light coming from my eyes like my eyelashes tickling the ceiling. Not much older than a lot of you children. Stage presence but i'm the hot lightbulb, infrared light can see that your lights gone. million man night club, billion boys heart stop, millennia's have no voice box.
Till Next Time..
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