Sooo yeah.... early morning rants and a poem.

Well its Sunday and I haven't written my letter yet. Sigh...idk i just haven't been able to put the words together. I really want to write this letter not just as a project for class but as a genuine idea for a club. I want to express my passion for my club in this lettter. Hopefully it will come to me later today. In the meantime...I did do a pretty fly lookin poster. Epic good grade FTW? ^_^ Hope its not stealing, but I mite do a video too. More like a powerpoint though, I dont have a video camera.

Random moment: I wrote the beginning of a song or poem or whatever like an hour ago, I thought it was sweet. "I wanna dive deep into your mind and swim thru your intelligence. I wanna understand your hopes and dreams, all your beautiful hidden messages...." Yeah thats something I wrote.

Its too early too be up...but this algebra has to be studied! I vow to conquer the monster I call Math! Hmmmm... it seems that a writers thought process is even more odd and jumbled in the wee hours of the morning. Before I go to bed I think i feel like posting a poem that I wrote awhile ago while i listen to Nujabes http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FtuoEtohPv4&feature=related

Sleep never comes to those with ever open eyes....
so I sit wishing I could relax in the skies.
I am always real,
when I write,
I'm hoping to always feel...
the words on the page.
Its all the rage to spit a few bars and become a mainstream star,
but what ever happened to the poets and the bards?
See my mind stays far away from the material things,
I'm a brotha that tries to avoid those material queens.

Gluttony
One of the sins I believe is the most obscene.
If you have, all should have,
Prosper and multiply...do the math.
Why is kindness a weakness?
A true strong person would seek this...
the ability to share what they have obtained,
wether its knowledge or wealth,
every small detail can be of help.
NEVER, squander your gift(s), because that breaks the web that connects us to the world,
even if you think what you do is small....
the Lord knows that what was bestowed upon you is for the good of all.
Now I am not a preachers son...
but my father preached...and practiced,
and practiced and preached
and every child, parent or otherwised he took that chance to teach.
Whatever he knew he spoke on it,
that is why I speak on it,
because our goal is to do better,
feel better,
love better,
learn better
to all in all... BE better.
So how can you achieve, if you are too blind to see...
that you can't live for yourself
you cant really survive without help,
and that if you have you can give,
and you can receive,
then pass the gift on and plant a seed,
in the next person you meet,
until the world is intertwined into a network of,
LOVE, TRUST, KINDNESS and KNOWLEDGE,
and until we acknowledge this
and really start sharing our gifts
no matta how many spaceships are built,
or wars are fought,
that progress will NOT be made
and we will moonwalk forever in misery....
:Nile Najee: ようこそ私の考えに