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The quote, which also flashes on the bottom, from Limitless, "well as long as you're conscious.. you can think of me knowing I'm thinking of you-LA" I miss you, 823 always

LA

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Name:// T Waz, To to masa, Tomato Soup, AfroDork
Born:// May 1, 1986
Birthplace:// Pusan, Korea
Age:// Sixteen
Occupation:// Student, Starter/Cart Attendent/Driving Range worker at Pearl Country Club, Varsity Golf, Varsity Soft Tennis
Ethnic Background:// Korean, White
Clique://2JT$, kickin wit 3LC
Song:// Color of Love-Boyz II Men, Why I Love You-B2K, Mesmerize-Ja Rule and Ashanti
Feeling:// Happy, loved
Status:// Taken, since 090302, by Limitless
Zodiac:// Taurus
Chinese:// Tiger

This is T Waz, aka AfroDork. I'm from the ghetto's of Ewa Beach, go to shool in Wahiawa. "Once a Mule, always a Mule." I enjoy spending time with LimitLess, and the 3LC crew. I play all sports, but mainly golf, tennis and basketball. I'm 5'10", 135 lbs, brown hair, brown eyes. My ambitions in life are to be happy with who I am, and who I'm with, whomever that may be. I plan to play golf professionally, but if that doesn't work, I'll become an egineer. So yeah...out
LA, 090302

©2JT$ Projekts, 2002

"As long as you're conscious... you can think of me, knowing I'm thinking of you." LimitLess

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August 12, 2003
It's too much to handle sometimes you know. So here's what's been up. 3.15.03 I got sent to the Detention Home for the first time. It was one of the worst experiences of my life. 3.25.03 The last time I had "Everything." It's all too much, too much.

January 8, 2003
So it's been awhile since i've blogged here. Well... it's been four months and five days, and it's still growing. My love is getting stronger... but since i fucked up not too long ago... i must rebuild what we had... but just know... i'm here...

December 31, 2002-NEW YEARS EVE
It's 1117... so I should take a shower... my ankle hurts... so i will ice it again... last night was good fun... Ling... I love you... with all my heart and soul...

December 15, 2002
Damn nigga... been a while since i been here... but yeah... yesterday... ling came over... good stuff... then we went see the lights... that lil kid is funny as hell... hmmm... so I am loved... now I'm happy... cuz I know I'm loved... and she knows the days.. jj... so yeah... time for me to bounce... I love Lynette Ann Liberato

December 6, 2002
Ack... my dad... ack... dammit... ack... i was on a high earlier... now I'm seeping lower... fuck this... just lead me back to my girlfriend... where I can hold her... and not worry bout a damn thing... all i worry about is when we have to leave... maybe I'm am obsessed... ack... I'm finding more things irratating now... ack... am I loved... we'll see... we'll see...

December 4, 2002
hmmm... I'm feeling better now than before. We'll see how long this thing between my rents and me lasts. Ionno... some people irratate the hell out of me. Ack. That's ok. Today, though, my feeling towards things in the past between the one I love and others just disappeared. It no longer makes my stomach hurt. That's a good thing. That ups the notch. That's a good thing. I love Lynette... with passion sooo deep.... that nothing will stop this love I have for her...
wtf... no one is signing my gbook... come on people... gotta hit it up...

Decenber 3, 2002-THREE MONTHS
It's been the best three months in my life. It's unfortunate that you have to be here during the hardest times of my life. But with that, you've stayed by me. LYNETTE ANN LIBERATO... I LOVE YOU...

December 2, 2002-PM ENTRY
Ack. That is all that can desribe how i feel. Ack
AM ENTRY
This life is going down the shit hole. God damn it. Lock me out the fucking house. I'll find a way out. Do you think I'm dumb? What the fuck is wrong with you guys? God damn you mothafuckas. Shit. Life. Life is only good when my mind is clear. When I'm focused. I'm not focused. I will get focused. I will get there.

December 1, 2002-PM ENTRY
Ack... Parents really irratate me. Fuck. But, that's ok. I know. I just know what i have, and I'm thankful for it.
AM ENTRY
Some things just irratate me... Things like the preconceived notion that you have to be smart to be anything great... Which, I find incorrect... The main thing behind becoming something great is drive... If you have enough drive, you'll get somewhere, not really the top... but you'll get there... next... you have to have an ounce of talent... you mix talent with drive... and you'll have something really really working for you... Being extremely smart is gift... and well... each generation gets smarter and smarter... yet with that... we get lazier and lazier... but ling... in your case... you've got what it takes... in my opinion... all you need is a lil fine tuning... and your set... to be the best.

November 30, 2002
Played golf yesterday. Played horrible... but that's ok... just being out there was good enough. I was supposed to go movies after, but my dad is a fucking ass... Why the fuck is he the way he is? Why... that's the question of this lifetime... and yet... i feel bad about it... the whole thing... i want to know what's going on in his head... damn... wtf... it fucking hurts.. oh wellz...

November 28, 2002-THANKSGIVING DAY
What am I thankful for this Thanksgiving? First and formost, I would like to thank the golf gahdd Ralph. You are my idol. Second. I am thankful to know that I love someone who loves me for me. Lynette, you have no idea what that means to me. Now, my entry from earlier today.

I'm made to believe that all of this is my fault. Still, four days after the fact, I can still feel the intial blow. And then he can go off and justify it. WTF. Shit. The whole time we had this "talk", I told him I didn't want to talk, or for that matter, listen. And you know what. I told him I still hurt. The shock hasn't worn off. He not once apologized. There was no "I'm soooooo sorry for hitting you. You have no idea how much I hurt because I hit you. I had no right to punch you in the nose." This morning all there was a "You got up in my face. Don't get and someones face and not expect to get thumped." He's trying to defend his side. He isn't sorry. In my opinion, he's happy it happened. Fuck. I stayed at school wanting to just go golfing. He has my damn clubs. Shit. Everything leads to another. Damn. And then he didn't come to pick me up after school. "I couldn't." That's all that could be said. That's all he said. Shit. Even Ling noticed my dad wasn't coming. Fuck. The bus ride home, I hated it. Fuck. I hate living here. And then today. Fuck. Today, I have to find my own way to work, and then I have to be home by 8 after. Man. Fuck all this bullshit. My anger, has reached new peaks in the last week. Shit. I am a Serteen. I Will Persist Until I Succeed.

November 27, 2002
So I've had time to cool off. Good stuff. Sleep, that's a good thing. So yeah. Another day of school, then off to the golf course. I'll be there. Love my Lingerlicious:).

November 26, 2002
Damn... some things just really press the wrong buttons. Fuck man. Some people in society are just fucking sorry. Sorry if anyone reads this and thinks what the fuck. Shit. That's just the way I am. Fuck. Some things I won't fucking do. Shit. Fucking Bull. What the fuck. Damn. That just fucked me over. At the time, fuck, I was thinking about something else. Fuck. Damn this shit. Yet... with that... it's over with that thought... now... on to better things... golfing tomorrow.. i hope... and then... going home... gonna do my normal routine... so yeah... here's the [end]

November 25, 2002
So here I am. I'm making another blog site. There's a private site that only a couple people know. Just letting you guys know that there's more to me. I love ling. I'll write more.

SONG FEELING RIGHT NOW
Air Force Ones-Nelly

[Intro]
Big boy.. Big boy.. Big boy

[Chorus]
I said give me two pair
(cause) I need two pair
So I can get to stompin in my air force ones
(Big boys) stompin in my air force ones

[Nelly]
I like the all white high top strap with the gum bottom
(Big boy) There's somthin bout 'em, now dirty that's why I got 'em
(Big boy) I leave 'em strapped and laced and come up out 'em
(Big boy) The last person that touched 'em I been shot 'em

[Kyjuan]
(Big boy) Now if you look, and see lime green Forces, it's Kiwi
(Big boy) You couldn't get this color if you had a personal genie
(Big boy) (Big boy) you know I keeps it hip-hop, my niggas flip flop
(Big boy) Yea my Force Ones in tip top (me) your 4-4 flip flops

[Ali]
(Big boy) Me? I like the limited edition, and khaki, and army green
(Big boy) Patent leather pin stripe you should see how I do the strings
(Big boy) Size twelve with the strap, red and white with a cardinal cap
(Big boy) All flavors but it just depend on when and where I'm at

[Murphy Lee]
(Big boy) Don't get me wrong man, and Murphy Lee ain't dumb man
(Big boy) Cause if the shoe is on the shelf you should have some man
(Big boy) You can not sit up and tell me that you have none man
(Big boy) You may not have three or four but you got one man (big boy)

[Chorus x2]

[Murphy Lee]
We up in Foot Locker I'm lookin like I need those
(Big boy) Ten in a half and if you got 'em give me two of those
(Big boy) I can tell she never seen murphy lee befo'
(Big boy) Cause she's just standin there as if I'm shootin free throws
(Big boy) I said, "Excuse me miss I only wanna buy shoes"
(Big boy) She said, "I love you Murph especially in the white 'n blue"
(Big boy) I said, The white 'n blue sound nice make it twice"
(Big boy) And I signed an (yo) autograph (yo), "Thanks for the advice"

[Ali]
(Big boy) I keep it real dirty, dirty you know how I do
(Big boy) Purple in gold with the Lakers the broncos the orange in blue
(Big boy) I like 'em floppy with ankle socks
Lows mids and high tops, (big boy) which are clear so
But this tims and fat laces with it is cold
(Big boy) But when the winter go (burrr) and the hot summer flow
(Big boy) Then it's back to the all purpose wit them lil' dots in the toe
(Big boy) Then I'm stopping this dough that I'm spending fa sho
(Big boy) On dem Nike Air Force, an "E" behind the "O"

[Kyjuan]
(Big boy) O-kay Lee, I treat my shoe like my ride
(Big boy) Chrome on the fat laces at what wood on the inside
(Big boy) Spray candy on the swoosh, with the electric roof
(Big boy) Since I put a kit on the sole, I got a whiter shoe
(Big boy) You see that low-mid Skittle purple coupe I'm drivin in
(Big boy) (Kyjuan, were you getting dem colors, are you dyin them)
(Big boy) Ten is my size in dem, no point in tyin dem
(Big boy) Ain't no point in tryin these on, you know I'm buyin dem

[Nelly]
(Big boy) Now don't nothing get the hype on first site like, white on whites
(Big boy) Them three quarters too loose, they all tight
(Big boy) The only problem they only good for one night
(Big boy) Cause once you scuff 'em you fucked up your whole night
(Big boy) What's my basis? The look up sto on his faces
(Big boy) This kid's outrageous, he's buyin them by the cases
(Big boy) Cause once I cop 'em gut 'em and switch the laces
(Big boy) They all purpose ya heard me kinda like my datin (big boy)

[Chorus x2]

[Kyjuan]
I wore spurs at first now theres tape on dem
(Big boy) Damn, when those came out? So I write the date on them
(Big boy) These Louie for Taiwan you gotta wait on dem
(Big boy) I had to get em early so I spent more cake on dem

[Murphy Lee]
(Big boy) Look I'm tryin to keep it up like a one minute man
(Big boy) While Ali on the Kawasaki two head bands
(Big boy) Jewelry and all (wow) fish bowlin 'em all
(Big Boy) (I got some fifteens) security buyin shoes and all

[Nelly]
(Big boy) Now some time I get em free some time I gotta pay
(Big boy) Walk in the mall and they now what I'm bout to say
(Big boy) Gimme the black and platinum, and leather gray
(Big boy) Ones in the back and (yo) the pair you got on display (check)

[Ali]
(Big boy) Now where da boxes where I keep mine (keep mine)
You should peep mine (Big boy), (beep mine)
Maybe once or twice but never three times
(Big boy) I'm just a sneaker pro, I love pumas and shell toes
(Big boy) but cant nothin compare to a fresh crispy white pearl (big boy)

[Chorus x2]

Big boy.. Big boy.. Big boy