Me. . .
Kristina. . .
Me . . .
Kristina . . .
Kristina. . .
Me . . .
Kristina . . .
Sunday, August 31
Weekend. . .
this week end consisted of nothing but babysiting my 6-month old niece
Kristina Kylla Phillips
Thursday, August 28
Lonely...
i really miss my friends ... my "real" friends, the ones i talk to everyday and i use to spend every weekend with... like i'm proud that they're actually following their dreams and doing wut they have to, to succeed in life... but having them out of my life phyically leaves me feeling so lonely... no matter how much i talk to them on the phone it can't replace being around them and having their company... they are like the only ones the truely got me and now they're gone and i'm left in LA waiting for the holidays wen i can see them again... it sucks
Wednesday, August 27
Wutta Day...
i woke up early as hell... =(
got dressed...
visited my friend John ...
ppl don't really eat this close to eachother.... do they? ... =/
i want these =D
i got bored so i started taking pics of myself... g2m"do i have a boogie?"
" damn get out of nose.... >:-o"
" say wut!"
SPEAK no B.S
HEAR no B.S
don't really want to SEE your B.S
John finally got dressed ...
so we headed to 3rd street
my day was pretty chill until i had my 6 to 9 Art History class ... i was so tired from walkin around all day .... never again....
its not a Reeses without PB
Tuesday, August 26
Two Favorite poems
Still I Rise
You may write me down in history
With your bitter, twisted lies,
You may trod me in the very dirt
But still, like dust,
I'll rise.
Does my sassiness upset you?
Why are you beset with gloom?
'Cause I walk like I've got oil wells
Pumping in my living room.
Just like moons and like suns,
With the certainty of tides,
Just like hopes springing high,
Still I'll rise.
Did you want to see me broken?
Bowed head and lowered eyes?
Shoulders falling down like teardrops.
Weakened by my soulful cries.
Does my haughtiness offend you?
Don't you take it awful hard
'Cause I laugh like I've got gold mines
Diggin' in my own back yard.
You may shoot me with your words,
You may cut me with your eyes,
You may kill me with your hatefulness,
But still, like air,
I'll rise.
Does my sexiness upset you?
Does it come as a surprise
That I dance like I've got diamonds
At the meeting of my thighs?
Out of the huts of history's shame
I rise
Up from a past that's rooted in pain
I rise
I'm a black ocean, leaping and wide,
Welling and swelling I bear in the tide.
Leaving behind nights of terror and fear
I rise
Into a daybreak that's wondrously clear
I rise
Bringing the gifts that my ancestors gave,
I am the dream and the hope of the slave.
I rise
I rise
I rise.
Maya Angelou
Phenomenal Woman
Pretty women wonder where my secret lies.
I'm not cute or built to suit a fashion model's size
But when I start to tell them,
They think I'm telling lies.
I say,
It's in the reach of my arms
The span of my hips,
The stride of my step,
The curl of my lips.
I'm a woman
Phenomenally.
Phenomenal woman,
That's me.
I walk into a room
Just as cool as you please,
And to a man,
The fellows stand or
Fall down on their knees.
Then they swarm around me,
A hive of honey bees.
I say,
It's the fire in my eyes,
And the flash of my teeth,
The swing in my waist,
And the joy in my feet.
I'm a woman
Phenomenally.
Phenomenal woman,
That's me.
Men themselves have wondered
What they see in me.
They try so much
But they can't touch
My inner mystery.
When I try to show them
They say they still can't see.
I say,
It's in the arch of my back,
The sun of my smile,
The ride of my breasts,
The grace of my style.
I'm a woman
Phenomenally.
Phenomenal woman,
That's me.
Now you understand
Just why my head's not bowed.
I don't shout or jump about
Or have to talk real loud.
When you see me passing
It ought to make you proud.
I say,
It's in the click of my heels,
The bend of my hair,
the palm of my hand,
The need of my care,
'Cause I'm a woman
Phenomenally.
Phenomenal woman,
That's me.
Maya Angelou
You may write me down in history
With your bitter, twisted lies,
You may trod me in the very dirt
But still, like dust,
I'll rise.
Does my sassiness upset you?
Why are you beset with gloom?
'Cause I walk like I've got oil wells
Pumping in my living room.
Just like moons and like suns,
With the certainty of tides,
Just like hopes springing high,
Still I'll rise.
Did you want to see me broken?
Bowed head and lowered eyes?
Shoulders falling down like teardrops.
Weakened by my soulful cries.
Does my haughtiness offend you?
Don't you take it awful hard
'Cause I laugh like I've got gold mines
Diggin' in my own back yard.
You may shoot me with your words,
You may cut me with your eyes,
You may kill me with your hatefulness,
But still, like air,
I'll rise.
Does my sexiness upset you?
Does it come as a surprise
That I dance like I've got diamonds
At the meeting of my thighs?
Out of the huts of history's shame
I rise
Up from a past that's rooted in pain
I rise
I'm a black ocean, leaping and wide,
Welling and swelling I bear in the tide.
Leaving behind nights of terror and fear
I rise
Into a daybreak that's wondrously clear
I rise
Bringing the gifts that my ancestors gave,
I am the dream and the hope of the slave.
I rise
I rise
I rise.
Maya Angelou
Phenomenal Woman
Pretty women wonder where my secret lies.
I'm not cute or built to suit a fashion model's size
But when I start to tell them,
They think I'm telling lies.
I say,
It's in the reach of my arms
The span of my hips,
The stride of my step,
The curl of my lips.
I'm a woman
Phenomenally.
Phenomenal woman,
That's me.
I walk into a room
Just as cool as you please,
And to a man,
The fellows stand or
Fall down on their knees.
Then they swarm around me,
A hive of honey bees.
I say,
It's the fire in my eyes,
And the flash of my teeth,
The swing in my waist,
And the joy in my feet.
I'm a woman
Phenomenally.
Phenomenal woman,
That's me.
Men themselves have wondered
What they see in me.
They try so much
But they can't touch
My inner mystery.
When I try to show them
They say they still can't see.
I say,
It's in the arch of my back,
The sun of my smile,
The ride of my breasts,
The grace of my style.
I'm a woman
Phenomenally.
Phenomenal woman,
That's me.
Now you understand
Just why my head's not bowed.
I don't shout or jump about
Or have to talk real loud.
When you see me passing
It ought to make you proud.
I say,
It's in the click of my heels,
The bend of my hair,
the palm of my hand,
The need of my care,
'Cause I'm a woman
Phenomenally.
Phenomenal woman,
That's me.
Maya Angelou
Back 2 School...
i woke up at 5:40 am! i haven't woke up that early since the first day of 11th grade... such a bummer but i made it and headed to SMC (note: never again will i take the freeway to get to school... way too much traffic)
today was pretty chill... i had my Drawing and 2D Design class .... i loved it because like art class feels like home relearning the basics and jus building my foundation for college feel so right ... i'm Lovin it right now
but after class i met my mom at PepBoys
to see about changing my tire because i've been riding around on a spare which is not a real tire, plus its smaller then my other three tires =/
it was pretty pointless because i ended up not even getting a tire ... man wut a waste of gas =(... and i got stuck in traffic on the way home ... all bad
so Home.Sweet.Home i went ...
i have two self portraits due on thrusday =D... those are some postives in my future...
today was pretty chill... i had my Drawing and 2D Design class .... i loved it because like art class feels like home relearning the basics and jus building my foundation for college feel so right ... i'm Lovin it right now
but after class i met my mom at PepBoys
to see about changing my tire because i've been riding around on a spare which is not a real tire, plus its smaller then my other three tires =/
it was pretty pointless because i ended up not even getting a tire ... man wut a waste of gas =(... and i got stuck in traffic on the way home ... all bad
so Home.Sweet.Home i went ...
i have two self portraits due on thrusday =D... those are some postives in my future...
Monday, August 25
SMC ...burnt mission
so i ventured to SMC to take my id picture and buy my parking permit... i waited in the id line for like an hour and fourty minutes to discover that i had to pay first in a whole other line .... so i waited in this long line for like 2 hours to discover that i had to pay all of my fees (health, parking, and i.d) at that moment and i didn't have enough so i wasted a day in the hot sun for nothing ... well 2maro i'll be more prepared ....
Sunday, August 24
So Hood...
Last night i attended Sabrina's going away party ... mann it was Sooo many hood a** niggas lol like i'm use to being around ppl like that but it was jus alot of them ... thank gosh during the time i was there nothing happened and everyone was cool...
accept on my way home i ended up getting a flat tire ... which was all bad, thank gosh my uncle lives right round the corner from Sabrina's granmother...
i'll give last night a 6 out of 10...
accept on my way home i ended up getting a flat tire ... which was all bad, thank gosh my uncle lives right round the corner from Sabrina's granmother...
i'll give last night a 6 out of 10...
Saturday, August 23
BBBAAACCCKKKK!!!!!
so i haven't been blogging and like so much has been going on in my life
...so far i've graduated frome Hami
... fell in love
...hung out at the beach a couple of times
... got my heartbroken yet again
...watched friends leave
... hung out with my firends that are still around
... and now i'm curently just hanging out in LA until January 5th, wen i will leave for Oakland to attend CCA...i've been neglecting my page so now i'm going to give it some TLC and try to post more often ... if anything i'll atleast post some pictures of wutever is going on at the moment ...
☮ ♥&& Danni
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