i went to school to become an electrician. it was practical; however, my heart wasn't in it. i was always told "have a back up plan set yourself up, which i did. yet, now that i look back - it's something i never really wanted. so when i say my job - don't get it twisted- i'm not the stereotype. i just wanted to do something else for a while. i know, a tad defensive but you should hear some of the things people say.

i used to say i was never going to be the "cater to you" type. Funny things is, you never know what you'll do until it's right in front of you. i saw myself rubbin his feet, cooking, braiding his children's hair, and i finally realized what my mom meant. one day, you will get tired of the games, turn around and see a man for what he is, and want to hold on to him. i guess i'm at that point. where a man's needs are mine. i want to be his best friend, and he be mine.

i don't know what else to say.

relationship: one i can hold on to.
oh. and i really, really, don't like to argue. so please, if that's your nature. i don't want it.

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