reggie water.

"reggie water". so there's this chinese girl that tagged along with us and she's this really typical chinese.. with that really strong chinese accent. So, you know how we're in america and there's this guy.. he goes by the name Jamar.. and he's from the south.. from ATL.. (atlanta)... and the chinese girl was making some stir fry vegetables, came jamar and he asked her wat was in the mix.. so she explained.. "there's some "reggie" and onion..." and jamar was like "who's reggie?!" boy.. the look of confusion on his face was classic! the chinese girl tried so hard to correct herself she kept saying "reggie" and i was laughing my head off listenin to the both of then..
and then one day i was making ribbon salads with vegetables and jamar came over took a piece of ribbon carrot and placed it gently on his water filled wine glass.. and there he stood happily and proud.. claimin' "reggie water!"
boy.. classic! reggie water....

By the grace of GOD

I live by the grace of God. everyday i see this.. see, currently i am driving without a licence and a tag.. and if i get caught by the popo... ill get my car towed and ill get fined like crazy! but somehow God pushed all the popo's all alway when i drive.. so i thank GOd!
and also... the long awaited... Im officially a supervisor in the hotel!renasissance ross bridge.. im in charge of lunch at the restaurant.. a promotion and a pay raise! so i praise God! man.. its good to have a position and to wear that black chef jacket.. it looks cooler.. than the white one.
a colleague of mine reminded me to stay "TRU"! without the "e". thats how we roll around here.. stay Tru and be cool...adios!

love....

Love... its 10 at night here and the train just passed by and another train will probably pass by again soon.. i love it when i have to stop for it at the intersection, when it blows its horns.. all i could think of was the word "majestic" made me say glorious and a smile on my face. This is my new perk moment thingy..
it used to be riding aimlessly and the sunsets.. or playing soccer all by myself on the that green german grass.. well, now i have a tenis court. its not the same but i love it..

i love watching "jon and kate plus eight". how they go about their lives with a set of twins and a set of sextuplets.. see them running around and just being kids..i hate to see them grow up. wish they'd just stay that way. i love watchin them.

after putting out a whole buffet all by myself in brock's restaurant for lunch nothing beats a cold chocolate milk. nothing! i love chocolate milk..

to be honest.. life here is tough.. especially paying the bills and OOOooooOOWEEEE! the tax.. man!! they got me paying federal tax, alabama tax and income tax.. and the aipt fees! that one, i dun love.. i guess this is reality.. only the strong survives... just like the 300 spartans.. never give up, never surrender!

Till then God is Good and God is love...