I'm energetic, poetic, athletic, with good credit

So just move like I'm Simon and I said it.
-Grand Puba, "I Like It"

There comes a time when you have a chance to sit back and relax and just soak in the good tidings that you've been blessed with. Nahmean? My man A* called last night, head the sickness in my voice, and scooped up the midget today. What a nice guy. So basically, I'm not feeling as a anti-everything as I was yesterday. I thin I will take my uncle up on his suggestion that I write his brother. I' not saying I will write immediately and mail the shT tomorrow, because I procrastinate way too much that. Hell, I have some shT that may get recycled by the dry cleaning folks if I don't get my a$$ over there pronto. So anyways...that Puba line came through the tube today and I said to myself, 'Word." It's not like I don't say it enough, but it's not everyday that we get to sit back and smile at the successes we've had in life. Some folks have the benefit of good luck, inherited wealth, and ill skills, whereas others just do their thing on the daily. We grind it out on the humble and don't ask for handouts, but stil reach for the stars. Our arms aren;t too short to box with God, but we still pray for a better tomorrow. Feel me? I caught up with some of my peoples from across the country today and felt blessed to know so many people of varied interests and passions all working towards a common thread; happiness. Whether it's my homegirl Ty* striving for succes in the mdeical field, while balancing it with the demands of being a new mother, or my homie C* in Cali focused on getting a gig in NYC, but not quite sure how the hell to make the square resume fit into a round position. One day it'll all make sense, right?