In my closet sit a fresh pair of Nike game shoes. Next to them sits a pair of black stiletto pumps.
What to choose what to choose?
This decision makes me question if I even know who I am anymore. A few years ago I would have never even contemplated this decision. And now I'm thinking about it more and and more.
It's crazy how you change when you're surroundings do.
I questioned whether or not I was trying to fit in but I'm not. There is just so much else I want to do.
I skipped practice today. I was in the library studying. One thing about college more important to me than ball is my grades.
I realize every blog I get a little sidetracked. Sorry... yeah then again not sorry my mind is random deal with it.
I just lost it right here in the library. Girl asked me if I was okay and if she needed to call someone for me.
It is time for me to go. But I will def finish this up later in another blog. Can't focus anymore. Night