"(sigh)...I still got work to do..." -The SoD
Well, June 13th is the upcoming date where I find out my next surgery. The other knee is going to get fixed and the kid can't wait. Back at work and in a new program. I am now surrounded by younger kids and a whole different form of attitudes. I inhale and think that the job is trying to push me out. Don't know on that one and the time is winding down. When I'm fixed, then bye bye. To all of this shit.
All I want to do is move. I didn't ask to be injured, I didn't ask to have two busted legs. I didn't ask the police to hit me in my car. Yet here I am. No basketball, swimming, or moving just yet, there is still work for me up here. I have the dough to bounce, but with no legs how do I get off the ground?
Since December 28th mind you. The transition has not been easy, with all of these things to bust through and build myself at the same time, I found myself expending my energy just thinking about stuff. Capricorns are thinkers you know, and with that said, I haven't been doing much talking lately. I guess you can say that the kid is just making moves in his head. The body is on catch-up.
On another note, I'm still grinding. Still making a way for myself and the kids I deal with. Til then, it's still onward and moving foward. There's this matter of a 'grain of salt' that I need to address, this isn't the platform and neither is myspace, so for that I will just let the action speak for itself, maybe the food will get seasoned better.
I'm out. Big up to OC* and DNote* for getting at me.
Sis, I didn't forget your bday either.
TBaby* Nice post.....I'll comment when I see you.
K* You already know....
D*, Kiki* The team is getting back together I see.....reunion tour for a year or what? I'm retired now, remember that.
The SoD
