Usher who?

first of all, I don't listen to the radio.... like, ever.  Maybe a little

NPR or ESPN sports radio if I happen to forget my CD changer.  But I don't

ever listen to the radio, watch BET, VH1, or none of that, so I had no idea

that Usher had a song out called 'confessions'.  I don't even like Usher

with his fake wanna-be Michael Jackson ass. (old michael)



Anyway, it was nice to see some men come out of the woodwork and give a

contrast to the sappy stuff you ladies wrote.  I know.  You are emotional

beings, and we are not....



~C



your confessions:



I came UP last week...as in made some dough and she don't even know it. And

I don't know if I am going to tell her....until after I got my ticket for

Brazil.



I think I'm intriged with women (to the point were it's unhealthy), at this

point I don't think I'll ever be able to settle down



In the end happiness trumps salary (Never thought i'd say this).



I really wish my dad would lose my number



A woman from one of my pornos, Assliciously Delicious 5, bears a striking

resemblance to one of my exes. ironically, this ex and i never had sex.

therefore, when i watch her scene, i envision what *should* have been.



I hate women who put on their makeup while they're driving. If you can't

wake your ass up 15 minutes earlier, don't put it on.



I thought someone REALLY hurt my feelings, really they just offended my

narcisstic, vain side.



In violation of all KINDS of HIPAA laws (which protect patient/doctor

confidentiality) I look at medical records of everyone I know at work. I

just did my ex, and his daughter. I've done high school friends and enemies.

I've even done people I've only met once or twice. If you live in xxxxx and

go to University hospitals and I know ur last name...ur not safe.



Running away is never the answer but damn it feels like that best option

sometimes.



I hate it when people bitch about something and don't make valid attempts to

rectify the situation and right now i'm feeling like i'm one of those

people.



WORK IS KICKING MY FUCKING ASS!!! FUCK THESE MOTHERFUCKERS!!! OVERTIME W/

NOTHING IN RETURN? FUCK Y'ALL!



I do miss my ex sometimes. Six years is a long time to be with someone.

There were a lot of things that caused us to part but the basic feelings

don't go away.



I miss my granny...real bad. The more yrs I live the more I miss her. She

was the glue to my *whole* family and the person I confided in the most just

to hear her wisdom and wit. She never got to see any of her grandkids even

graduate high school (which was a feat that, unfortunately, she did not get

to do)



Since most people have complained about hearing me urinate during our

conversations, i've taken the liberty of sitting down to piss when i'm on

the phone. in order to not draw suspicion, I flush the toilet and run out of

the bathroom as quickly as possible.



while watching amazing race last night everytime the camera panned to the

midget running... I laughed ..... hard.



I drove 'ol girl to the airport last week. I was supposed to take her car

back to her spot afterwards, but I kept if for a day so I could go to a

party that thursday.



I'm starting to hate rnb... & it's in a state that's much worse than hiphop

is & ever will be.





CD of the moment:   Breaks & Bossa - Chapter 6