So i decided to go full IB... this is what my year looks like..

Chemistry- Souder <---- no to sure about this one.... 1st hour... harsh
Professional life skills- Brown <------------------ Seems fun
Algebra 2 and trig ADV- Stout <------------------ hmmm... sounds difficult but ill be ight
AEP- Jolly lol... <---- same old same old.. get along with her somedays ...not others ill try to be nice
Debate 1A - Brown <------ Really excited i should have did it sooner.. plus Mr Duncan!!!!!
Biology- Jensen <----- hmm i like him as a person hes funny but not as a teacher he doesnt explain very well
English- Prier <--- should be great... Lots of food and enjoyed Etymology with him so i know it will be fun ill still miss Mr. Duncan tho.. never will there be another

Second Semester 2nd hour turns into Computer B allen and debate 5th hour turns to Forensics

lemme know if we got class together..... Much love... PEace

Random fact... i havent finished either of my summer assignments lol.. but i will soon

Sometimes im confident others i stay humble... but always keep movin never will i stumble... never willl i let my composure crumble so pass me the game ball you know i wont fumble.. i dont need to speak on my swag.. ill let it speak for itself.. and i stopped crying bout life and just used the hand that im delt... cause theres really no second chances so i keep movin foward no matter the haters glances..imma do things big and keep shit real.. make my momma proud and i wanna know how it feels.. to have everything i ever wanted.. because of my own decisions never be haunted ..by old ghost in the form of regrets... owe nobody debts and make niggas upset when they see me risen up... but never will i forget where im from,, Agt killa city slum.. comin from the ghetto but never let it stop me... do my best 100% never get sloppy.. and just climb to the top. and even when i get there im never going to stop...

never going to stop.. and if i happen to drop get back up and keep going.. perseverance keep showin and even if im outta breath keep blowin. till i achieve every goal i ever set .. every destination met and finished every step.. to progress and just make it.. thru this crazy life and never fake it.. stay true to what i represent.. day to day gotta stay vincente.. no need to mention this im me 100%.... never anything else. and i dont need no help. from no one else im in it all alone,, so as i roam i call confusion home.. live it day and night... but thru it i will fight till i take flight.. wind beneath my wings listen to angels sing as i make everyone proud now im floatin on a cloud past nine and i cant wait till i can call all this success... all mine

i been feeling like im on the edge.. like in a maze but i bust thru the hedge-es.. and i pledge this is the last day imma hold onto the past... last day im on a trip to crash. instead im behind my own wheel. stering my own life. and i know i will make it thru all the pain and the strife. cause i know i got real peeps that stand behind me.. friends and family steadily demanding me to progress and move foward.. roward suceess.. so im taking a breath,.. before i dive into deep water and this is just the start of.. the new me. see. the early VGP was to weak to survive but im changin and have reived my faith and inner sense... and in a sense have been reborn the storms inside are slowly receding.. my personal doubt slowly depleting.. and out of the coccoon comes confidence and im promisin the old me is dead and gone thats why i wrote the song to explain my psalms and thats why i wrapped my pal around a pen to let my story bleed onto the page.. to prove i am a new man today!!!

SO much on my mind i just cant recline mos def im stressed but it about that time. to let out some steam you you know what i mean... its kinda hard to dream when your lifes a nightmare ....a fight where ...your the underdog my mind is misty like a fog it clouds my thoughts and doesnt stop until im on my knees.. beggin please for help that wont come especially not from above i gets no love especially when i need it... my will power defeated and my conscience depleted...

i try to help and only make it worse./ this nothingness ive felt i cant seem disperse /in any way/so day to day i move forward but stay stuck/. in my bad luck/ but what can i really do./ glued /to the same place i started. no progress havent parted/ ways with my ways. both old and new its not good enough for you./ i try to change but stay the same/ cause this is what became/... of../ letting others choose for me/ and tell me what to do. but i dont want that and on the other hand dont want to lose you/. so im back to square one /stationary but want to run /back to what we had/ what we got aint perfect but definatly aint bad.. ups and downs and smiles frowns thru it all i gotta have my other half of my soul


stressed i must confess and as i sit and take each breath. i wonder am i slowly going under each time i respirate. i contemplate then have to stop because i cant go any further. the sadness take me over dnt want anything other then hapiniess a little bliss but cant achieve this without the stuggle and all the hardships. i just wish that it would all go away i could blot it out then simply walk away. but its not that easy and i shouldnt be that lazy. but ive worked enough to get thru this life its crazy. im not complaining just taking a secind to take it all in. i keep on straining and working but it seems im falling. into a deeper hole i cant seem to get out. and lifes just time spent going south. cause back in the day innocence and ignorance was the way to go.