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Monday, June 7, 2010

I cant go...

For all the years that I've been in school since the 6th grade my mom has been completely ancy about me going out to parties, KNOWING that i love to dance...
I mean i understand in middle school not letting your kids go out, I went to my first party in the 6th grade and had the best time of my life.. I never asked to go to any in the 7th or 8th, but when my 9th grade year hit.. I WANTED OUT!

Ever since an incident my sophomore year at a party near my house when my friend got jumped while we were waiting for my mom to pick us up I've been doomed in being allowed to go out. We got into so much shit that night with the laws; having to drive back up there. parents meeting. filing reports... so much drama & my mom never wanted me to go out again... so i barely EVER even ask.. unless i really wanted to go..

Wednesday, June 2, 2010

Flower Feen

Today.. was a good bad day...
Today.. i wasted gas...
i wasted time..
i broke the right side mirror of my car off.
i didn't get to work out at the gym.
i cant get on formspring anymore from work.
i didn't get to download songs to my ipod.
i was late to work.
im sleepy as hell.. & still a lil high..
i haven't eaten anything today but left over pound cake (but that's because im half broke and half fat, so NOT buying food seems more easy than hard!)

BUT... the good thing is..

I got some flowers from corey...
he always gives me flowers..SUCH a GENTLEMAN!!!
gotta love em..
its like anytime i ask for em (besides one time, but that's because he was being SLOW and couldn't catch a HINT) I GE EM!
Even when i dont ask for em, its not like he wouldn't go pick none for me ANYWAY cus he would...

THE 1ST OF THE MONTH

So on this journey called life I've seem to run across a young man by the name of Corey, 
He as a whole deserves his OWN blog dedicated to him from me, so I'll try not to go too deep on the essence of his existence in my life!


The topic is... THE FIRST OF THE MONTH!!!


You see; in the hood, the First of the month is PAYDAY! You getcho welfare checks! So now you can go grocery shopping (the kids be hungry near the end of every month), buy you some weeeed(the good stuff, the K*SH, not the regular co*n you get up the street), liquor (the HARD stuff, plus some ice so you can make margaritas, oh and flavoring mix Cu's we pourin it UP tonight), clothes (that new club fit you been havin yo eye on for three weeks.), and anything that satisfies your needs & wants. (Which ties into mostly WANTS because if you in the hood living off welfare, you coulda put the welfare money up for things you NEEDED and been OUT the hood by now.) ...

Corey is my best friend. my BEST boy Friend!

Tuesday, June 1, 2010

New to this ... 1st Blog

Hey there fellow blog thing thing...

This is Kimari signing in to say ... HELOOOOOOOOOOOO!

I have just created my very own BLOG woo wooo.. this is going to be SOO MUCH FUUUNNN ohh yes yes yes, I just know Im going to go places with THIS indeed!.

sooo 1st things 1st; Allow me to reintroduce myself my name is:


Killa Cali

-super crazyazyazy don't mess with this 1. shes a killaaaaaaaaaahhh; slick mouth, no patience, knows ALL the answers to everything. cant tell her sh*t... & THATS how IT BE.
Marii MaCkiin



- mack MAMA ull putchu up on game. steal the lines outcha mouth before you finish your "1 hitter quitter" and TAKE YO MATE! no homo bt it be like that sometimes. The relationship counselor and experimenter... the friendship healer & reveler, problem solver, boy hogger. cant be fkd with.

Miss Kimari



- The educated lady that observes everything, hears everything, searches everything... finds answers & solutions. marinates and soaks up all that is good. good vibes, good energy, good emotions and feelings... Good Human.. warm spirited, humble, determined, respectful, BEAUTIFUL, inside & out..


Too many words to describe me, i cant be put into a category of personalities, or status's because im so INbetween.. everything. i know the best of the best & the worst of the worst. been there.. DONE THAT.. to your surprise.
I know too much about too much.. I do me.. and so do many others.. but the original Kimari is something no one else can authenticate..

Im new to this.. sooooooOOOO
LEGOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO