Never Doing Speed Again

This week was a bit more hectic between work, school, personal errands and the addition of working-out again. Living in New York City everything is always moving at such a fast pace, everything, its as if I'm trying to catch up to something that isn't even there. I've realized that I make too many things that are optional mandatory. I took a moment to assess whether I have to make every outting, or watch every show, or even play basketball every time the guys want to (please who am I kidding, I'll be at the park lol). But I seriously realized that the word no is there for a reason, especially when I have things pertaining to my future to take care of. But anyway, SPEED, such a dangerous thing but so addicting. I can't help it sometimes, speeding is so much fun but so expensive and dangerous (but what isn't). Early Tuesday morning at the crack of 5 a.m. an officer decided to stop me on the Grand Central, smh; well I was going 80 mph but still!! He slapped me with a $195 ticket even after I showed him my PBA card, although the ticket seems to be defective, that's another story. Speeding isn't just a fast way to get from point A to point B it's a skill and like any skill it takes practice; for most excellent drivers you do it because you enjoy the excitement and the spontaneity of it, not because you want to "kill yourself" as most cops say. Despite all that I've decided to slow down, not only behind the wheel but also in life. In both spectra it's not gonna be easy, I love driving fast as if it were food, and I love keeping my life ever moving. In no way, shape, or form will this slow down keep me from progressing, it will only keep me safer and a bit more sane.

First Date cOmEdy

Whats up whats up? So for the pass couple days I've been thinking about doing something with my spare time other than the usual; working out, basketball, movies, etc. Two things came to mind, reading and blogging, (don't ask me why), so I'm doing both! The reading part will be in another blog later on. Anyway, blogging, I thought what in the world do you blog about? anything? idk. But I could careless it's whatever I wanna talk about lol. On here I talk about things that will challenge my views and your views in many different ways. SoO I went out on a date last night, real nice girl with a fun personality, and so I found it fitting to go to a comedy club as a date, laugh lounge nyc, check it out sometime. The night started out pretty nice we arrived to the spot on time and everything was going good. The show got started and the host was joking about Tiger Woods, easy target. So my date goes, "he should of been with me he would of never got caught", so I'm like "really?" and "she's like yea he would of never got caught." Funny enough the host overheard her comment and then put her on the spot, and she wasn't a shy participant. She proudly told the whole club that "if you don't get caught then it's not cheating", the host immediately turn to me and said "You better watch her like a seeing eye dog" lol. I thought all of this was funny, she told me that she wasn't into cheating at all; but how in the world could she expect me to take her seriously or even continue anything with her after that comment? That makes no sense, so it's back to the drawing board with females. Good females aren't hard to find, but a good female to fit me is the tricky part.