What your weak mind lacks.

"We must not allow other people's limited perceptions define us"
-my supervisor.

cause i can.

no need to thank me,
Fran.

feel my raft.

Are you serious. No, you've got to be kidding me.
Who chases people to their door step to ask for their number. Like what?! Where they do that at?

That's it.
Im headed to autozone to purchase some pepper spray.
anyone I dont know, that comes within 1foot of my personal space is getting doused. No warnings.


As a matter of fact, where can I purchase a taser?


Harrasment isnt cool dudes.
-Frances.

goodgooglymoogly.

A rant.

that ass is juicy//haha what a funny ass song//had a pretty decent weekend//i love the summer time minus the overbearing heat//i work like a single mother with 4 kids, a benz && a house in howard county. lmao//i cised it//but i work//i miss my mommy && sister// 2 more weeks till they touch down//times can get pretty hard//i hate people who stop believing in their dreams//fuck what anyone has to say//for some odd reason i've become comfortable with intentionally using the word 'fuck' without feeling embarassed, very unlike me//that fuckery has got to stop soon//im badd at making good face to face convo, at least i think i am, but i doubt im a boring person, neither the life of the party//i've come to the realization that i can be pretty rude at times and i no longer know what i would like to be 'when i grow up'--what ever that means//who/what determines if your 'grown up'//some say when you start paying your own bills some say when your settled with a spouse and kids, i say I am grown//shiit, i think its a mental thing lmao//if you read this far you like me//its that time of the year again:time to start fleshing out the real from the fake//i behaved really maturally yesterday//im soo proud of myself!//i need some banging ass pumps in my life//im growing into a young lady before his eyes//i love you, im sorry//im in love with my friends, family && my associates?//associates as well as friends should be chosen wisely, for the simple fact that you choose to associate your self with them//i can be really intelligent sometimes//i kinda sorta miss TU//i recieve the funniest text messages ahhaha//i love my bust it baby;)//im thinking about investing soon//saving money is hard!//uggh//Big Tigger is an ass//ooh i hate when extremely attractive men choose to be jerks//like WTF OMG//im funny//i want to make a difference someday, even if its a minor difference//im eating an apple while sipping on orange juice//eating an orange while drinking apple juice//its grape drank bitch! hahaha//caution:long ass naps may cause you to be up in the middle of the night typing rubbish on your blog//everybody needs love//what is love: EVERYTHING//i want to move out of the country//shiit is beginning to be so cliche//idk//im so clumsy//i've become more confident in the midst of others//i hate interviews//i need to revise my game plan:my life//THEiNFAMOUS//procrastination is for bitches, stop being so damn scared...do that shit//at home i'm a TU advocate//they should pay me for all this free promotion//tell me why, whole time Temple raised tuition though//recession, recession, recession//Let go && Let God//when people LOL do they really LOL//i dislike all animals except people//we getting paid ova here!//no pen or pad just instrumental//&& you know yess you know//pomergrante is good//im getting contacts//if you read this far you love me//i do it just to put niggas in the pocket//i promise tomorrow//havent written a poem in a while//i almost never know//im colder than the windshield of a car on a snowy day in seattle//i pity the fool//i pity these fools.


before i depart.
confession:
i danced to a Soulja Boy song at the club the other day. Damn. I couldnt help myslef. She got a Donk! i mean i would like to think i do?...it was my way of reassuring myslef. cant promise that it wont happen again though. the beat is vivacious. being a hypocrite is badd. but, i learnt that some songs are made for dancing..not every song will have a powerful meaning behind it? idk im bad with reciting things i've learned, i guess that means i really didnt learn anything, right??. but, in a way i kinda have respect for soulja boy...i mean he got on myspace/youtube whatever and made a stupid ass song about throwing bed sheets on a girl and wasting his [yet to be produced children]bodliy fluids on her...he had everyone [black, white, gay, straight] singing and doing a dance they knew nothing about. even if you hated the song, you knew it[period] he was on his grind..he grinded now he's shining.how does it go: started off hustlin' ended up Ballin'. like him or not. well, as long as he's not claiming to be the greatest mc alive and shiit. then we'll have a problem. but whos to even say, everyone has their own opinions and reasons for them. i think im ranting again...peace.

lets not go any further
no telling what may happen
if things continue in this order.
-Fran

"I feel it all up in the chest urea."

Man, I LOVE my Blog.

I can write about:
Anything && Everything...&& No one can tell me otherwise.
&& even if they did, I wouldn't care.
Cause its MY Blog.
Haha.

&& Most importantly, I get to write how I speak, use bad punctuation, fragments, conjunctions and put commas/semicolon's all over the place. Hah Yess!--something my professors would surely frown upon.
No formal shiit over here son!
&& I never have to elaborate--well at least I choose not to elaborate.


Interpersonal conversations with myself
Pictures
Music that I love
Posts about nothing of actual substance

Just how I like it.
I get shiit of my chest, my mind && just act myself.



Truthfully, this post was meant to be about something else. The topic slipped my mind. Perhaps, I'll remember later...



It's past my bed time.

Later,
Fran.

See what had happened was...

Mr. Jackson...Man f' that, you deserve No respect.

Jesse, I hope your happy, Man.

Ol' Hatin' Ass Boy.


Tsk Tsk Tsk. Just Sad. As we all know, Obama is in a place where we[African Americans] never thought we would ever be. But, instead of savoring this precious moment; Niggas want to act up. Im disappointed by his bizzare behavior. You would think he would have known better. Hah. Haters.

Shiit like this makes me wonder: Are we really prepared for an African American President? "The day when THE MAN becomes a BLACK MAN."-Jack White

Think about it.

I know I'm ready, but I cant speak for the rest of us.



"Keep hope alive, and Shut Up!"-Jesse Jackson Jr.
Thats funny, his own son though.

-Frances.

Rock the bells, Ring the bells. Its whatever!

Yessir!
I'll be there.


The Line up:
A Tribe Called Quest, Nas, Mos Def, De La Soul, Rakim, Method Man, Redman, Raekwon, Ghost Face Killah, Immortal Technique, Dead Prez, MURS, Spandrock, Kid Sister, Santogold, The Cool Kids, Jay Electronica, Wale, B.O.B., Kidz in the Hall, Amanda Blank, Flosstradamus, with special guest The Pharcyde.
July 27th
Merriweather Post Pavillion




Of course I'm excited that I, Frances O. Udukwu will get a chance to be in the midst of True HipHop--When it started in the park type ish. But, I'm really thrilled at the fact that I will be getting the chance to become exposed to All these new HipHop artists--new to me, old to others. I can honestly say that I am only really familiar with a few of these HipHop artists[ie.Pharcyde, Dead Prez, Rakim etc.] The rest...I'd never have guessed they were HipHop musicians. I might have to make some room on that trusty old ipod of mine or upgrade to more GB's.
Shiit.
I'm soooo ready to Rock The Bells!
Whooooo! Yay!


Hah. I'm so corny.

But, really you should come too.
Come see what all the hype is about.

Oh how I wish The Hubby: Common, could be there:(







How you gon' act?

-Frances.

We don't save em', We let em' GO!

Its funny how when you don't pay someone any attention[dudes in particular], their all over you like white on rice. But, once you finally give them some of your attention--give in, they take that shiit for granted.
Or maybe its just me...


Well, it's time for me to get back to my normal state, get out of character...cause honestly I could careless. Truthfully, I just didnt want to be mean. Son, I'm way outta ya league. In no way am I trying to sound conceited or anything, just calling it how I see it. It's my fault for making a selection below my standards.


::I'm putting my guards back up::






For someone who does not smoke. I love songs that talk about getting high. I have no idea why.


-Fran.

46664.

He makes me proud to be an African.



He makes me Proud to be an African-American.


&& of course:

He makes me Proud to be an African and an American.



Illustrations of mere Greatness.
Its in us all.


Damn, I feel motivated!


-Frances.

Um, is that Gucci or Louie?

Everyday, everyone learns something new.

What I learned today:

1. Never wear black jeans in the sun. On my way to work, the sun was beaming on me as if we had some sort of dispute. The funny part is most of the heat went straight through my jeans. I've heard the saying black attracts heat; but I swore it was a joke. Experience is the best teacher.

2. "You are who you associate yourself with."-Confucious
Oh && yes Nas says it too.

3. If some random dude tries to holler at you...no need to fret. Tell youngin' your expecting...a baby that is. This shiit works! Lmao...What! it was the only good excuse I could think of at that moment. Guys don't seem to care if you have a "Boyfriend" anymore. Instead, they'll hit you with the: "So, we can still be friends" or "He doesnt have to know." && if he's okay with you expecting, tell him your expecting Twins. That should do:)

4. School is important. Wait let me rephrase that: Higher Education is important to receive if you are given the opportunity. Especially since no one ever seems to have really learnt anything in Elementary, Middle or High School.



The title nor this song has anything to do with the post.
Get over it.


Maybe Later,
Fran.

Resurrection.

These artists have returned from the dead or where they were hiding. && I'm f'ing happy they've decided to grace me with their presence...once again.




Is Akon worthy to be on a track with someone of such caliber?? I dont know && neither do I care. Its Michael Bitches! Hee Hee.



Behold A Man:


Maxwell at the BET awards. I couldnt get a video of his performance for some reason.
Sheesh! I Love Him.






Peace,
Frances.