bahston

song on iTunes: That Dude/Mos Def feat. Foxy Brown/The New Danger Bonus Tracks


where i be: Boston, MA


04:00am - woke up. dropped the alarm clock on floor by accident. still tickin tho
04:30am - roamed okp, myspace, facebook. found the song playing on iTunes right this second
05:10am- left house, noticed Pathfinder's inside lights were on
05:15 - runs upstairs, gets keys and turn lights off. car still starts
05:20 - caught 39 to Penn Station
06:00 - a "street preacher" dresssed in all white annoys me. she wdnt sit down on the bus. thats a pet peeve. people who wont sit down on the bus when there are seats.
06:20- arrive Penn Station, tried to print Amtrak tickets but station breaks down mid-print
06:25 - a Amtrak lady prints me another
06:30 - grab an Odwalla and muffin and run to train.
07:00- sees a semi cute girl reading a textbook. i try to see what it is. i sit adjacent to her
07:10 - work on poetry manuscript, "something called free". i have an epiphany based on an older poem i abandoned. gets very excited. ayayayyayaa....zzzzzzzzzzzzz
10:00 - wakes up. looks at semi cute chick and she knocked out. nice pumas. nice jacket. mm.
10:15- hears a phone ring. makes me think of my phone. i go into my pocket to grab my...
10:16 - WHERE IS MY PHONEEEEEE?!?!!?!?!?!?!!?!?!
10:17- OMGGGG I PAID *** DOLLARS FOR THIS PHONE. OMFGGGG. IT CANT BE GONE. I SWEAR I PUT IN MY POCKETTTTT.
10:18- ok maybe i didn't. i really dont remember seeing it. i mean, its probably on my bed
10:20- OMGGGGGGGGGGG
10:22- semi cute chick says, "did he just say south station?" i shrug. i think she asks what am i looking for, but i ignore her
10:23- i feel bad for ignoring semi cute chick. her eyes are red. aww.
11:00- arrives in Boston. sees semi chick struggling with bags. i wanted to help her. that wd have been smooth. but um
11:01: WHERE IS MY PHONEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE. I JUST GOT THIS SHITTTT
11:05: i call home. first words out of mom's mouth- "ya know you left your phone in your living room. i heard water running and i saw it."
11:06: says THANK YOU MOMMMMMMY very loud. people stare.
11:30- eat a chicken sandwich from au bou pain and a fruit cup.
12:00 - taxi driver plays me out. tells me to get out of car. he wasnt driving me cause...
there is a car in front of him
12:01- niggas.
12:30- "do you want a blank reciept"- new taxi guy says. does that make any sense to anyone?
12:31- niggas.
1:20- takes train to Concord Academy. falls asleep
2:00- awakes up just in time for Concord stop.
2:20- meets student. go to Dunkin Donuts. we talk
3:20- walks to hotel. its cold as hell. cold as hell.
3:40- legs begin to chafe.
4:00- violently itching in hotel room. wants to cry. i run in shower and apply lotion with such furor. i lay in bed itching and rubbing. i think im bleeding.
5:00- decides to work out in the hotel's gym
5:45 - aw shit, this is a good ass workout. white man keeps looking at me and leaving
6:00 "um, hi." he doesnt say anything back, tho
6:01- white people.
6:10- leave gym. white man comes in and does pushups. i laugh out loud.
7:00- does midyears. my eyes want to close
7:30- grab dinner.
8:00- realizes i have to wake up at 7am tommorow to catch an 11am train back home.
8:10- drinks a powerade.
8:15- ok, i like larry king. i get an email requesting info for my radio show. i X it out for now.
9:00- sika says i shd sleep.