if i were a boy.

a bboy to be exact because this stupid ankle thing is killing me.
it's been a bit over three weeks and it still hasn't healed up completely, I was trying a flip and I landed on my left foot wrong and busted my ankle.
on friday I was in surrey and had a battle with matt and I bailed from a couple zulu spins after twisting it the wrong way and holy was the pain excruciating. with three weeks with no bboying and going all out on monday, one because I've healed a bit more and two because derrick was visiting from toronto. woke up the next day feeling sore as EVER, and to be honest it feels nice in a masochistic way.

last night I spent about FOUR hours cleaning my room all for the chance to make 40 bones off www.RE-definedope.blogspot.com, hopefully I can keep it clean until I can shoot my video piece on how hip-hop my room is.

NEW puma shipment comes in JAN.8, there better be some dope ish on that truck.