“I used to dream…oh oh. About the money, the cars, and boys!
Now I see…oh oh… ’cause I’m sitting on top of the world!”
Dear TI and Ludacris,
Thank you for helping me go to the lab today and handle my business. When I defend my thesis and graduate in a timely manner I will make sure to send you a thank you note along with an invite to my extravaganza.
Please & Thank You,
ZDubb.
So, I’m loving Paper Trail. I actually bought it. Along with Something Else (Robin Thicke). Allow me to say that I all the way stan for Rock City. Love them dudes – and please put the album out! Ride for Obama? Oh yes!
Things in the lab are on the up and up. The crazy thing is that I just came back from Atlanta. I really didn’t want to leave but them bishes don’t have any gas. Had to get up outta there! But back to the grind… I came into the lab late last night to start a couple of things. I rolled into lab around 11am and the science warlocks smiled upon me… meaning my experiment worked. Now I have to do some simple confirmations. I am two days away from the greatest discovery – okay maybe not, but I have to tell myself that to show up on a daily basis.
“…Just livin’ my life!”
So… yeszir.
I have really enjoyed my time in the A. I had a very rough start and was wondering if I was thinking clearly when I planned to come down. After a too many drinks on Friday night I was thanking myself. Whenever I come to the A, I party it up and have all the fun that is banned from my daily life. There’s only one problem now – I’m dreading going back home.
Met a 89% prospect. More details later.
Atlanta Football Classic
I was at the Atlanta Football Classic. Dear Tennessee State University – stop sucking at clutch moments. I was really pulling for TSU and they let me down. Either way, that was a great experience. I’ll post some photos of that tomorrow morning I suppose.
TI’s birthday bash is at Velvet Room tonight in Atlanta. I don’t have anything to wear so I probably won’t go to that. Plus, I need to head out and get back to the lab. My E. coli are counting on me to return.
