Last night, as a part of our school's welcome week, we had a free concert featuring T.I. I had no idea who he was, but apparently he's pretty big. The line was like crazy long, longer than a Disney Land ride. Once the show started I realized something. I had an epiphany once again. I Lala, am just not a hip-hop gal. When people were moving to the music, I was moving too. But not to the music, but to the sounds of mothernature urging me to use the restroom. I have no clue as to what artists are who. My coolest suitmate and friend MWang (a rapstar) introduced me to the Cholo song. I can now put my shoulders up and move side to side and perhaps not look like a fool? I guess my dream of becoming a rapstar and hiphop dancer will never be fullfilled. I mean, you can't have everything in life right?
Well, at least there's something called photoshop where my dreams can be temporarily filled.
