<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18439206</id><updated>2011-04-21T12:32:52.870-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Isaiah Mitnaul</title><subtitle type='html'>Here are some thoughts and musings from the mind of Isaiah (that's me). Things I do: business owner, music producer, musician, college student, and life enthusiast. Things I like: concerts,def poetry, basketball and tennis,travelling, cooking (cereal and other 5 star cuisines), and making people laugh. My inspiration: the Almighty, my family, my girlfriend Piarry, my failures, and all the friends that enrich my life.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wuddupchuck.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18439206/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wuddupchuck.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05014227972822387791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>21</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18439206.post-114719236275074162</id><published>2006-05-09T09:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-09T09:32:42.793-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FINAL COUNTDOWN</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7499/1804/1600/tminus[1].png"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7499/1804/320/tminus%5B1%5D.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;                                  The future will never be the same....... trust me!!!!!!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;                                                      V's Up its STAARRRRR TREEEZZYY!!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18439206-114719236275074162?l=wuddupchuck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wuddupchuck.blogspot.com/feeds/114719236275074162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18439206&amp;postID=114719236275074162' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18439206/posts/default/114719236275074162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18439206/posts/default/114719236275074162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wuddupchuck.blogspot.com/2006/05/final-countdown.html' title='FINAL COUNTDOWN'/><author><name>d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05014227972822387791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18439206.post-114531904862023319</id><published>2006-04-17T16:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-17T17:10:48.633-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Home</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7499/1804/1600/gingerbread-home-sweet-home[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7499/1804/320/gingerbread-home-sweet-home%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey familia,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First off I hope everyone had a blessed Easter break becuase mine was swell lol. Welp, in the words of Ice Cube "today was a good day" a very good day infact, I got my check and a letter from the NYC GLCA program. So today April 17th, 2006, it's official Isaiah Mitnaul currently lives at 305 West 29th Street NY, NY (YAYA) one street away from Madison Square Garden!!! Man, you would think my life is on chill mode but in all honesty the last two months for me musically, mentally, business wise, and educationally has been a TRIP and a HALF lol!! But I can't complain because my life and my career is literally blossoming right infront of my eyes, sometimes it seems surreal!! O I just have to stunt for a second because I had another 180 in my production skills so get ready to experience the FUTURE of MUSIC peoples!!! Welp I have to get back to work so I'll hollatchalata!! PACE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Can I have it like that, U got it like that"- P. Williams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till next time Hasta Luego fam,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18439206-114531904862023319?l=wuddupchuck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wuddupchuck.blogspot.com/feeds/114531904862023319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18439206&amp;postID=114531904862023319' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18439206/posts/default/114531904862023319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18439206/posts/default/114531904862023319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wuddupchuck.blogspot.com/2006/04/im-home.html' title='I&apos;m Home'/><author><name>d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05014227972822387791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18439206.post-114378875267340837</id><published>2006-03-30T23:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-30T23:05:52.686-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Mixtape is 85% Here!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7499/1804/1600/giftbox2[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7499/1804/320/giftbox2%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAYA !!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The future will never be the same.............................&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18439206-114378875267340837?l=wuddupchuck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wuddupchuck.blogspot.com/feeds/114378875267340837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18439206&amp;postID=114378875267340837' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18439206/posts/default/114378875267340837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18439206/posts/default/114378875267340837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wuddupchuck.blogspot.com/2006/03/mixtape-is-85-here.html' title='The Mixtape is 85% Here!!'/><author><name>d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05014227972822387791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18439206.post-114370563865053202</id><published>2006-03-29T22:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-30T00:04:52.530-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pieces of Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7499/1804/1600/jenga%20-%20wyciaganie[1].3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7499/1804/320/jenga%20-%20wyciaganie%5B1%5D.3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wassup yall,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Days like this I just feel like hiding myself within the comfort of my warm bed, heat up a Swanson macaroni and cheese tv dinner (maybe 2 hehe), watch some Brown Sugar, and listen to some Coldplay (u know that type of zone out music you play where you lay down, close your eyes and visually go over your life personally and spiritually as if your watching a movie of yourself), and just TOTALLY mute the world around me for a minute to just put myself back together, u know? I see you shaking your head saying no I don't lol!!! I guess its just the Avid Music Lover/Mitnaul/Christian/Everchanging pieces of me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welp since I can't do that in my cluttered dorm room lol I guess I'll just use this blog as my therapy lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, right know I'm listening to a song called Hard Times by Dr. Buzzard and the Original Savannah Band and I feel better already. My mom put me on to them and everyone out there in "Internet-Land" should definetly check them out, you may recognize their most notable song Cher Cher La Fam redone by Ghostaface Killah and U-God. but anyways i literally LOVE THIS SONG, personally one of my top 3 fav songs ever!! Here's the lyrics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Close your eyes&lt;br /&gt;And rest your tired body next to mine&lt;br /&gt;Nobody knows, more than you&lt;br /&gt;These Hard Times that we're living through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Chorus)&lt;br /&gt;But baby we'll go on and on&lt;br /&gt;Lord knows we've got each other&lt;br /&gt;So kiss me HARD&lt;br /&gt;And Luv&lt;br /&gt;HARD TIMES &lt;strong&gt;we&lt;/strong&gt; can get over&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now son, hate must rise&lt;br /&gt;With her bag of tricks, and cheats, and dirty lies&lt;br /&gt;Nobody smiles and nobody cries&lt;br /&gt;And NO ONE seems to care if they LIVE or DIE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Chorus)&lt;br /&gt;But baby &lt;strong&gt;we'll&lt;/strong&gt; go on and on&lt;br /&gt;Lord knows we've got each other&lt;br /&gt;So come on kiss me HARD&lt;br /&gt;And Luv&lt;br /&gt;HARD TIMES &lt;strong&gt;we&lt;/strong&gt; can get over&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ballads and Boxes&lt;br /&gt;Bullets and Guns&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;strong&gt;"they"&lt;/strong&gt; always have rights and wrongs&lt;br /&gt;But baby just you come to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When you want to get over&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't that beauwtiful lol I really hope one day I can produce and write a song that POWERFUL. Because songs like that LIVE FOREVER!! Welp Someday..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hasta Luego mi familia,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18439206-114370563865053202?l=wuddupchuck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wuddupchuck.blogspot.com/feeds/114370563865053202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18439206&amp;postID=114370563865053202' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18439206/posts/default/114370563865053202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18439206/posts/default/114370563865053202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wuddupchuck.blogspot.com/2006/03/pieces-of-me.html' title='Pieces of Me'/><author><name>d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05014227972822387791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18439206.post-114300703675318574</id><published>2006-03-21T21:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-21T22:35:02.450-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ATREYU!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7499/1804/1600/Image132.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7499/1804/320/Image132.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is beautiful in my neighborhood!! lol Sorry for the graphic image but today I ambitiouslly conquered a dragon in my life by the name of &lt;strong&gt;PRO TOOLS&lt;/strong&gt;!!!! I know your saying what is that Isaiah? Well, in the "Music Industry" Pro Tools is the standard sound editing program to create top notch Musica. It is very pertinent for any producer to know how to use this piece of machinery. First off thies program is very very EXPENSIVE but most importantly technically COMPLEX but no need to fret because your hometown hero Isaiah has accomplished such a feet lol. One reason why I'm so glad I learned how to use Pro Tools is because i lied on my NYC Internship resume and said I knew how to use it( because I expected my Music Tech class to teach me how) but apparetly I had to learn on my own and like the genious Isaiah is I spent five hours slaying this gianormous dragon and I came out &lt;strong&gt;VICTORIOUS&lt;/strong&gt;!!! woo hoo go me go me (doin laffy taffy dance) lol!! Wow, Isaiah Mitnaul is officially a &lt;strong&gt;PRODUCER &lt;/strong&gt;(whew) So before I walk off into the sunset to visit my princess I'll leave yall with my quote for the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grace is everywhere. [George Bernanos]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol so true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hasta Luego mi familia til next time and remember "Just as I am sharring all of my adventures, others are sharring yours" OUR Life is a Neverending Story, PACE!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18439206-114300703675318574?l=wuddupchuck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wuddupchuck.blogspot.com/feeds/114300703675318574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18439206&amp;postID=114300703675318574' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18439206/posts/default/114300703675318574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18439206/posts/default/114300703675318574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wuddupchuck.blogspot.com/2006/03/atreyu.html' title='ATREYU!!!!'/><author><name>d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05014227972822387791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18439206.post-114110415928132744</id><published>2006-02-27T20:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-27T21:27:50.516-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I GOT A GOLDEN TICKET!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7499/1804/1600/ww_005%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7499/1804/400/ww_005%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey fam,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today has been &lt;strong&gt;THE BEST DAY OF MY LIFE &lt;/strong&gt;next to getting SAVED!!! lol I know your saying to yourself slow down Isaiah "what happened"? Well it all started this morning, when I thought to myself "Man, I havent heard from my internship program(www.newyorkartsprogram.org/)about whether I was first accepted and second who I got my interviews with? Well after my 11:00 spanish class I sent out an iquiring email to them and kept on moving. Prior to today I was expecting my SSFA check (my slave job lol) today so after my Orchestra class I went to check my mailbox for my check &lt;strong&gt;AND....TO MY SUPRISE &lt;/strong&gt;there appeared a thick packet from GLCA. And everyone knows what it means when u get the thick packet. Well i rushed back to my room, ripped it open, and the cover letter read "Dear Isaiah we are happy to enroll you into the NYC GLCA program and we are willing to schedule your interviews with EACH of your prospective sponsors"!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mannnnn I dropped the letter, did my &lt;strong&gt;laffy taffy dance&lt;/strong&gt;, and &lt;strong&gt;prayed&lt;/strong&gt; for 2 minutes thanking GOD for this "life changing opportunity". Of course I called all of my fam to tell them the good news and I've been on CLOUD 10 eva since ; )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just looking at the map of the residential housing area I know live across from Time Square, Rocafeller Center, and The Fashion District aka Macy's!!! So if u see me on 106 or TRL u can see me represent for K-Town lol How bananas is DAT!! Im neva going back home know lol &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But personally I'm so thankful that God allowed me to experience the MANY &lt;strong&gt;disappointments&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;failures&lt;/strong&gt; I went through because this moment makes LIFE and my TESTIMONY that much betta!!! Chucch &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I justed wanted to "talk my ish again" like Kanye cus WE GOING MAJOR FAMILY!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hasta Luego till next time mi familia!! PACE&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18439206-114110415928132744?l=wuddupchuck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wuddupchuck.blogspot.com/feeds/114110415928132744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18439206&amp;postID=114110415928132744' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18439206/posts/default/114110415928132744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18439206/posts/default/114110415928132744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wuddupchuck.blogspot.com/2006/02/i-got-golden-ticket.html' title='I GOT A GOLDEN TICKET!!!'/><author><name>d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05014227972822387791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18439206.post-113928806362997802</id><published>2006-02-06T20:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-06T20:59:09.196-08:00</updated><title type='text'>FASHION FORWARD</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7499/1804/1600/4065070.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7499/1804/400/4065070.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Hey fam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the reasons I luv NYC is my favorite clothing line.. OF COURSE LRG!!!!  So throw away your Akademiks, Southpole, Sean John, or whatever clothes you think is "hot" cus LRG is reigning as the FASHION Monarch for Hip Hop. So I urge you Get Familiar and check out the website and photoshoots. www.l-r-g.com &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and O the second reason I luv LRG is because if your a famous producer "wink wink" they'll make you a spokesmodel for LRG in every fashion and hip hop major magazine andu will also recive a LIFETIME supply of LRG for FREE!!!! Now how sweet is that!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If yall fresh to deaf then I'm deceased"&lt;br /&gt;Kanye West&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if you dont know again, please GET FAMILIAR and GET some LRG in your life lol "its healthy for you"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hasta Luego till next time fam, PACE!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18439206-113928806362997802?l=wuddupchuck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wuddupchuck.blogspot.com/feeds/113928806362997802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18439206&amp;postID=113928806362997802' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18439206/posts/default/113928806362997802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18439206/posts/default/113928806362997802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wuddupchuck.blogspot.com/2006/02/fashion-forward.html' title='FASHION FORWARD'/><author><name>d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05014227972822387791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18439206.post-113808501294425088</id><published>2006-01-23T21:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-25T20:09:31.470-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I FEEL GOOD!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7499/1804/1600/james_brown_3.sized%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7499/1804/320/james_brown_3.sized%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey fam,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As u can tell I found my creative inspiration again!!!!! What was your secret u ask? Welp, I found my "creative spirit" by connecting some of my favorite songs to the exact time period when the song came out in my life. The songs lyrically are not the main focus but merely the role they play as being this "soundtrack" to what was going on in my life at that time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An example was a song I loved listening 2 called All I Need by Fat Joe, I literally get chills listening to this song because of all of the emotions and history that song represented at that exact time of my life when that song first came out. When that song comes on its like an outer body experience for me because I remember being back in highschool just going through life and suddenly "fallin hard for like, ALOT" lol. But that song really stimulates and inspires my R&amp;amp;B or just love related senses to translate those emotions into my own music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or one of my other favorite songs Loose Rap by Aaliyah is dope 2. I remember exactly being on the charter bus 2 (cus only the cool band kids were on bus 2 right lol) but I was a freshman on our trip to Florida. Nadia hands me Aailyahs new album that I was eager to listen 2 for the first time and just tripped on this song. I luved this song so much I fell asleep to that song with it on repeat on my cd player, waking up to it at 4:00 in the morning , realizing I slept on Ashley the whole night (the white percussionist ashley) and everybody took pictures it was hilarious lol. That trip was one of the best times of my life. Just being outside of Killeen and in Florida was euphoria for me. I felt like I played a bigger role in the world than just chillin in Killeen for the majority of my life u know. I can litereally picture myself looking out the windows of the bus gazing at this foreign world that smelled, looked, felt, and sounded like heaven. This memory subconsciusly makes me go the extra mile to really take my musical creativity to the next level!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow I didnt expect to write this much but its coo. Its 12:36 here I need some rest but I probably wont go to sleep til 2:00 lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ill leave yall with one of my fav quotes&lt;br /&gt;"When u put ur life into your career inspiration should be second nature" -The Neptunes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welp till next time mi familia, PACE!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18439206-113808501294425088?l=wuddupchuck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wuddupchuck.blogspot.com/feeds/113808501294425088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18439206&amp;postID=113808501294425088' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18439206/posts/default/113808501294425088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18439206/posts/default/113808501294425088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wuddupchuck.blogspot.com/2006/01/i-feel-good.html' title='I FEEL GOOD!!!!'/><author><name>d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05014227972822387791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18439206.post-113765160022806404</id><published>2006-01-18T21:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-18T22:20:00.293-08:00</updated><title type='text'>PRODUCERS BLOCK : (</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7499/1804/1600/writers_block[1].png"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7499/1804/320/writers_block%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey fam,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though I'm not a cartoonist I feel just like that lady up there lol. I've been cranking out beats like crazy the last month but this week I've seemed to work myself into a "producers block". I think I'm over stressin about having &lt;strong&gt;enough &lt;/strong&gt;hot tracks by time I go to NYC. I'm going to spend the next 3 days finding my insperation again. Here's some of my musical mentors concept of tapping into insperation to create GREAT MUSIC....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I think everything in life gives me inspiration, just sheer experience. I mean, after all, what do we talk about in songs, right? What is the color? What is the backdrop of all of our feelings? The chords. Derived by what? Feelings. Which come from what? Experiences. So, yeah, it's about everything. The whole complete music experience is great. The appetizer, the meal, the dessert, what is one without the other?"&lt;br /&gt;                                                                   -Pharrell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I have flashbacks of what happened everyday, And anytime I hear about any accident my heart sinks in and I just thank God that I'm still here. That steering wheel could have been two inches further out, and that would have been it. You find out how short life is an how blessed you are to be here." Kanye uses his accident as inspiration for one of the most arresting and triumphant creative statements rap music has ever seen. Just weeks after skirting death, and with his jaw still literally wired shut, he recorded "Through the Wire," a pointed and personal account of the events that resonates with uncanny wit and raw emotion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                               -Kanye West&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I play video games!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                  - Just Blaze&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Bad music on the radio and on MTV and BET inspires me to make GREAT music"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                    - Timbaland&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welp wish me luck ; ) I hope everybody has a blessed weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till next time mi familia PACE!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18439206-113765160022806404?l=wuddupchuck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wuddupchuck.blogspot.com/feeds/113765160022806404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18439206&amp;postID=113765160022806404' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18439206/posts/default/113765160022806404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18439206/posts/default/113765160022806404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wuddupchuck.blogspot.com/2006/01/producers-block.html' title='PRODUCERS BLOCK : ('/><author><name>d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05014227972822387791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18439206.post-113626190743906006</id><published>2006-01-02T19:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-04T21:56:11.940-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Revolutionary Fervor</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7499/1804/1600/boygenius[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7499/1804/320/boygenius%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey fam HAPPY NEW YEAR!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope everyone had a lovely time with their friends and family cus I definetly DID. I thought it would be cool to give yall a peak at my New Years Resolution List so I can keep my self in CHECK throughout the year!!! lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Trust GOD even more!!&lt;br /&gt;2. Make More Spend Less&lt;br /&gt;3. Perfect my Craft&lt;br /&gt;4. Pay It Forward (help someone achieve something they couldn't attain themselves)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o check out two of my promotional websites. They're still in construction but I'm workin on it ; )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.purevolume.com/theboygeniusisaiahwekliptec"&gt;http://www.purevolume.com/theboygeniusisaiahwekliptec&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/theboygeniuswekleptik"&gt;www.myspace.com/theboygeniuswekleptik&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LETS WORK PEOPLE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till next time hasta luego mi familia!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18439206-113626190743906006?l=wuddupchuck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wuddupchuck.blogspot.com/feeds/113626190743906006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18439206&amp;postID=113626190743906006' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18439206/posts/default/113626190743906006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18439206/posts/default/113626190743906006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wuddupchuck.blogspot.com/2006/01/revolutionary-fervor.html' title='Revolutionary Fervor'/><author><name>d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05014227972822387791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18439206.post-113455143324296330</id><published>2005-12-14T00:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-14T11:22:53.716-08:00</updated><title type='text'>DREAMING WITH MY EYES OPEN</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7499/1804/1600/tashathinking[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7499/1804/400/tashathinking%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey fam,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm very very selfish when it comes to this lady but I jus wanted to dedicate a page to my gurl cus "She Got It Like That" nawmean. So I present my homay, my Jada, my Cidney Shaw, my babe Piarry!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doesnt she look excited to see her &lt;strong&gt;MAN&lt;/strong&gt; in action in the studio.lol. She looks so lost but in a cute way!!!! lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till next time hasta luego mi famila ; )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18439206-113455143324296330?l=wuddupchuck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wuddupchuck.blogspot.com/feeds/113455143324296330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18439206&amp;postID=113455143324296330' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18439206/posts/default/113455143324296330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18439206/posts/default/113455143324296330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wuddupchuck.blogspot.com/2005/12/dreaming-with-my-eyes-open.html' title='DREAMING WITH MY EYES OPEN'/><author><name>d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05014227972822387791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18439206.post-113443888431467370</id><published>2005-12-12T17:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-12T17:54:44.326-08:00</updated><title type='text'>FINALE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7499/1804/1600/finals%20wamp%20-[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7499/1804/320/finals%20wamp%20-%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Need I say more, lol &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Heres a prayer for all of my colleagues&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A Special Prayer for You:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Lord is my Shepard I shall not Flunk; He keepeth me from lying down when I should be studying. He leadeth me beside the water cooler for a study break; He restoreth my faith in study guides. He leads me to better study habits for my grade's sake. Yea, though I walk through the valley of the borderline grade, I wil not have a nervous breakdown; for thou art with me. Thou givest me answers in my moments of blankness; thou annointest my head with understanding my test paper runneth over with questions I recognize. Surely "passing grades" shall follow me all the days of my examinations and I shall not dwell in this University forever AMEN!!!" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Till next time hasta luego mi familia .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18439206-113443888431467370?l=wuddupchuck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wuddupchuck.blogspot.com/feeds/113443888431467370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18439206&amp;postID=113443888431467370' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18439206/posts/default/113443888431467370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18439206/posts/default/113443888431467370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wuddupchuck.blogspot.com/2005/12/finale.html' title='FINALE'/><author><name>d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05014227972822387791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18439206.post-113341417319587784</id><published>2005-11-30T21:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-01T16:04:08.856-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kanye Here I Come!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7499/1804/1600/B0001MLLZK.02.LZZZZZZZ[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7499/1804/320/B0001MLLZK.02.LZZZZZZZ%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im sorry I had to vent cus SCHOOL in general is tryin to STRESS ME OUT fa real!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"I've been workin this graveshift and I aint made #!$$ I wish I could buy me a spaceship and FLY past the SKY....O-O-O" &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;lol&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hasta Luego mi famila till next time, &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18439206-113341417319587784?l=wuddupchuck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wuddupchuck.blogspot.com/feeds/113341417319587784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18439206&amp;postID=113341417319587784' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18439206/posts/default/113341417319587784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18439206/posts/default/113341417319587784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wuddupchuck.blogspot.com/2005/11/kanye-here-i-come.html' title='Kanye Here I Come!!!'/><author><name>d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05014227972822387791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18439206.post-113322065937599044</id><published>2005-11-28T14:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-28T21:25:39.540-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Have Been Thinking A Lot Lately</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7499/1804/1600/ihavebeenthinkinalotlately[1].gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7499/1804/320/ihavebeenthinkinalotlately%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hey fam,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I hope u had a peachy thanksgiving cus mine was pretty coo if i must say so. Gud food, gud company, gud sleep; what else do we need in life lol. This week I came to the conclusion that 2006 will be Isaiah J. Mitnauls' "2 % critical mass" and I can't stop thinking about all the possibilities in store for me but also all of the &lt;strong&gt;GROWTH &amp; WORK&lt;/strong&gt; I had to go through to get to this point. Umm Since I don't feel liking writing here's a powerful poem that u can steal from me ; )&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BE- by Pops&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Be, be here, be there, be that, be this&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Be greatful for life, be greatful to life&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Be gleeful everyday, for bein the best swimmer among 500,000&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Be-nign, be you, be mom's mean pie, be little black sambo With bad hair&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Be aware of what a lynch is, &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Be, be boundless energy&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Be a four star ghetto general, be no one except I&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Be a strong academic student, be an A student in sociology&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Be food for thought to the growin mind, be the author of your own horoscope ( i luv this line heh)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Be invited, be long-living, be forgiving, be not forgetful&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Be a proud run, only to return to fight another day&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Be peaceful if possible, but justice in ways (?)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Be high when you low, be on time but knowin to go&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Be cautious of the road to college, takin a detour through vietnam or the middle east&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Be absent of wars at any past or present fought amongst themselves&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Be visual of foreclosure over your shoulder while beggin a nation built on free labor for reperation, &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Be a cartopogropher&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Be a map maker, be able to find afro-american man; search thoroughly it may be close to black man&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Be ammended 5/5ths, be ammended 5/5ths human&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Be the owner of more land than is set aside for wild life&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Be cupid, to world government&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Be found among the truth, lost tribe&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Be at full strength when walking through the valley&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Be not foolish as tender 18 of the mountain tops&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Be a brilliant soul, sparklin in the galaxy while walkin on earth ( I luv this line 2)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Be loved by God as much as God loved Ghandi and Martin Luther King&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Be that last one of 144,000, be the resident of that twelfth house&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Be....eternal!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hasta Luego mi familia till next time,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7499/1804/320/makegoodchoices%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18439206-113322065937599044?l=wuddupchuck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wuddupchuck.blogspot.com/feeds/113322065937599044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18439206&amp;postID=113322065937599044' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18439206/posts/default/113322065937599044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18439206/posts/default/113322065937599044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wuddupchuck.blogspot.com/2005/11/i-have-been-thinking-lot-lately.html' title='I Have Been Thinking A Lot Lately'/><author><name>d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05014227972822387791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18439206.post-113246675927801166</id><published>2005-11-19T20:41:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-21T21:28:32.013-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Everybodys Changing And I Don't Feel The Same</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7499/1804/1600/grownup[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7499/1804/320/grownup%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey fam (this is a pretty hard topic to tackle so im just going to list 15 changes in my life),&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Change #1&lt;/strong&gt;. My brother is getting engaged!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Change #2.&lt;/strong&gt; I like to read in my spare time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Change #3.&lt;/strong&gt; I actually attempt to eat vegetables&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Change #4.&lt;/strong&gt; My Confidence and Passion for My Music!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Change #5.&lt;/strong&gt; I actually have someone who cares about me "almost" as much as I care about her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Change #6&lt;/strong&gt;. I only wear flip flops and rare SB nike dunks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Change #7.&lt;/strong&gt; My wardrobe is all independent brand name clothes like LRG and Local Celebrity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Change #8&lt;/strong&gt;. I actually miss my siblings and parents..........sometimes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Change #9&lt;/strong&gt;. The most important realtionship in my life is my relationship with God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Change #10&lt;/strong&gt;. 5 of my friends in college are over the age of 40 (wierd)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Change #11&lt;/strong&gt;. I like cheese on my sandwiches now thank you ELLA (lol)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Change #12&lt;/strong&gt;. I'm leaving Texas and moving to NYC to actually MAKE my dreams a REALITY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Change #13&lt;/strong&gt;. I own a business that is #18 on the New York Stock Exchange&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Change #14&lt;/strong&gt;. I make a residual income!!! (Go me, Go me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Change #15&lt;/strong&gt;. I'm not in a rush to grow up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till next time fam hasta luego ; )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18439206-113246675927801166?l=wuddupchuck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wuddupchuck.blogspot.com/feeds/113246675927801166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18439206&amp;postID=113246675927801166' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18439206/posts/default/113246675927801166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18439206/posts/default/113246675927801166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wuddupchuck.blogspot.com/2005/11/everybodys-changing-and-i-dont-feel.html' title='Everybodys Changing And I Don&apos;t Feel The Same'/><author><name>d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05014227972822387791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18439206.post-113202896033456876</id><published>2005-11-14T19:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-14T20:36:39.970-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Living a Dream</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7499/1804/1600/9a1216b840[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7499/1804/320/9a1216b840%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hey fam (this blog is so left field, but it was the only wierd thing that happened to me today),&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Have u ever have that gut feeling that something u dreamt about will come true. well i did today and i think this one is a keeper. Well u know how people always compare their relationships to other famous people (for ex. Bill Cosby and Chamille, Will and Jada, Nick and Christina) well today in Music Intro. I daydreamed about me and my girl being "that next couple lol ." But fa real I had a vision of us pulling up to the Grammy's red carpet in a all black suburban on a starlit night at a Miami venue. Then my gurl steps out and u know that ora or glow u see on TV whenever a guy see's "that girl" and the wind starts blowing and time slows down, well all that happened when she steps out. And of course I step out in my clean cut tux and the fans go crazy on the sidelines .Then all of a sudden my dream shifts to the morning and we're eating breakfast in our lavish home and our butler hands us a magazine with a picture of us in it. Then I wake up!!!! Crazy huh..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Till next time mi familia hasta luego, &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18439206-113202896033456876?l=wuddupchuck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wuddupchuck.blogspot.com/feeds/113202896033456876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18439206&amp;postID=113202896033456876' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18439206/posts/default/113202896033456876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18439206/posts/default/113202896033456876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wuddupchuck.blogspot.com/2005/11/living-dream.html' title='Living a Dream'/><author><name>d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05014227972822387791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18439206.post-113131264547163611</id><published>2005-11-06T13:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-06T13:39:56.516-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Mental Massage</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7499/1804/1600/001_[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 370px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 274px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="273" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7499/1804/320/001_%5B1%5D.jpg" width="420" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hey fam,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jus imagine u and ur friends here^ at 9:00 in the morning, where the sun is perfectly adjusted behind the clouds. The wind waltzes across your face while ur coastin in a golf cart just laughing and enjoying the company of your friends. Well yesterday I had the pleasure to own this emotion for myself and I am officially addicted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On my dad's side of the family they are heavily into golfing but i always dismissed this sport for the usual "basketball or football" with my friends but I must say golf is richer experience of its own. I always kept my $1000 clubs far in the back of my closet but know I appreciate the investment my dad made. They say 80% of business deals are made on the golf course and I totally see why, the atmosphere and the game is so relaxed but based on professionalism, respect, and confidence. So I urge anyone and everyone to try it out and experience it for yourself. And if your MAN or WOMAN enough to go against ya mans holla atcha boy hahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. I'm not going to lie, I totally suck at golf but im learning tho give me a good 2 months lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till next time hasta luego mi familia,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18439206-113131264547163611?l=wuddupchuck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wuddupchuck.blogspot.com/feeds/113131264547163611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18439206&amp;postID=113131264547163611' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18439206/posts/default/113131264547163611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18439206/posts/default/113131264547163611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wuddupchuck.blogspot.com/2005/11/mental-massage.html' title='A Mental Massage'/><author><name>d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05014227972822387791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18439206.post-113105049569745516</id><published>2005-11-03T12:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-03T18:45:07.536-08:00</updated><title type='text'>CATER TO ME!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7499/1804/1600/BET%20Awards%20Magic%20Johnson%20with%20Destiny"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7499/1804/320/BET%20Awards%20Magic%20Johnson%20with%20Destiny%27s%20Child%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey fam,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have u ever had a day(except ur birthday) when eveyone is watching &amp; catering to u? Well I did today and I must say "I likes it, I likes it alot lol". But nah, it was so wierd because my week has been as mundane as any other until today. First thing this morning i read my email and found out my Just Blaze package that was supposed to come in 4 weeks came today and that ish alone made my DAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It gets wierder, after i got my package I went to the library to finish my math hmwk and i asked the librarian (aka Nessy) for a laptop and she said "Sure Isaiah hows ur day today!!!". That lady always ignores me and catches an attitude with me but somehow today she was all over my "grape fruits". Next when gave her my id to check out a laptop i found my smoothie card and it was full, so ISAIAH GOT HIM A FREE TROPICAL BREEZE SMOOTHIE mmmm delicioso!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After I finished my math homework!!! (which never happens) i went to retrieve my prized smoothie and the atmosphere moved along with me. The cash register lady cracked a joke with me and everyone was saying wassup to me, even the chefs and the contruction workers, and I was jus lampin around with this cheesy WTF smile lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next while I was waiting for my smoothie my gurl called ME and instead of her starting the conversation by letting her unload all of her yip yap she asked ME how was my day?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I jus wanna give a major shout out to GOD for letting me have such a good day and everyone who CATERED TO ME cus i luved it hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never doubt the power of prayer cus itz real jus ask my man below me lol ; )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7499/1804/320/bet_destinyschild2%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till next time hasta luego mi familia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18439206-113105049569745516?l=wuddupchuck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wuddupchuck.blogspot.com/feeds/113105049569745516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18439206&amp;postID=113105049569745516' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18439206/posts/default/113105049569745516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18439206/posts/default/113105049569745516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wuddupchuck.blogspot.com/2005/11/cater-to-me.html' title='CATER TO ME!!!'/><author><name>d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05014227972822387791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18439206.post-113090061213951457</id><published>2005-11-01T18:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-01T19:28:54.076-08:00</updated><title type='text'>To Be "Polished" or Not To Be "Polished"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7499/1804/1600/0011_etiquette[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7499/1804/320/0011_etiquette%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hey fam,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todays turn of events was quite extraordinary. After tonight Isaiah J. Mitnaul has been transformed from an eating barbarian into a davishing mannerist (U like that dontcha lol) . Although I have a hefty amount of homework let me leave you with some nuggets that can save your career but most importantly your &lt;strong&gt;PRIDE&lt;/strong&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What is the importance of Dinner Etiquette?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People may feel that if you can't be trusted not to embarrass yourself in business and social situations, you may lack the self-control necessary to be good at what you do. Etiquette is about presenting yourself with the kind of polish that shows you can be taken seriously. Etiquette is also about being comfortable around people (and making them comfortable around you)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Proper Introduction&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;1. &lt;strong&gt;Stand up-&lt;/strong&gt; If a woman does not stand when being introduced, she loses 90% of her power.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;2. &lt;strong&gt;Smile&lt;/strong&gt;- Show some teeth, it takes 72 muscles to frown and only 14 to smile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;3. &lt;strong&gt;Make Eye Contact&lt;/strong&gt;- At least 40% - 60% of the time, any more and it is aggresive, less is considered shiftly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;4. &lt;strong&gt;Introduce Yourself&lt;/strong&gt;- Say your last name as clearly as your first.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;5. &lt;strong&gt;Shake Hands&lt;/strong&gt;- Don't wait, extending your hand shows confindence.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;6. &lt;strong&gt;Repeat Their Name&lt;/strong&gt;- Within 15 seconds of the introduction and every 30 seconds thereafter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;*Never say "&lt;strong&gt;Hi&lt;/strong&gt;", "&lt;strong&gt;Hey&lt;/strong&gt;", or "&lt;strong&gt;How's it going&lt;/strong&gt;?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So next time u take that &lt;strong&gt;special someone&lt;/strong&gt; out for dinner or your trying to &lt;strong&gt;suck up&lt;/strong&gt; to your future boss, stay calm but most importantly stay &lt;strong&gt;POLISHED&lt;/strong&gt;!!! LOL &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7499/1804/320/Toast-6%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18439206-113090061213951457?l=wuddupchuck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wuddupchuck.blogspot.com/feeds/113090061213951457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18439206&amp;postID=113090061213951457' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18439206/posts/default/113090061213951457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18439206/posts/default/113090061213951457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wuddupchuck.blogspot.com/2005/11/to-be-polished-or-not-to-be-polished.html' title='To Be &quot;Polished&quot; or Not To Be &quot;Polished&quot;'/><author><name>d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05014227972822387791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18439206.post-113070219657210526</id><published>2005-10-30T11:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-10-30T12:05:45.786-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Never Again</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7499/1804/1600/TalkToTheHand[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7499/1804/320/TalkToTheHand%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welcome back fam,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was pretty decent for the most part, &lt;strong&gt;BEAUTIFUL WEATHER&lt;/strong&gt; (two thumbs up 4 G-Town), &lt;strong&gt;good food&lt;/strong&gt;, and &lt;strong&gt;good football games&lt;/strong&gt; UT woo-hoo (the &lt;strong&gt;irony&lt;/strong&gt; in team support)!!!! I spent most of my day catching up with my real fam like my sister, who is slowly taking my spot as the favorite child by getting all of these "good grades", a "good job", and "internships with AV rated law firms" (&lt;strong&gt;revenge&lt;/strong&gt;)!! but u better be careful cus im watchin u and your little friend Lydia (her right hand accomplice). o and yall betta stay away from the Tech Football Boys or else ill have &lt;strong&gt;to REGULATE&lt;/strong&gt; . Well, maybe not all of them probably just the &lt;strong&gt;kicker&lt;/strong&gt; and the &lt;strong&gt;managers&lt;/strong&gt; but ill handle minez "dun son". I also hit up my crazy brother Garry down in his H-Town &lt;strong&gt;bachelor pad&lt;/strong&gt; doing his audio engineering thug thizzle. And last but not least my eldest and wisest brother Larry who attends Georgetown University (ivy) UP in D.C. with his lady Katie. If u want to see what he looks like change your televsion &lt;strong&gt;RIGHT NOW to C-Span&lt;/strong&gt;. He is sitting on the &lt;strong&gt;second row&lt;/strong&gt; at the John Kerry Lecture at Georgetown University. He's the brainiac/leader of the bunch but we still pay him &lt;strong&gt;attention&lt;/strong&gt; lol. But he is probably the reason why im so "serious" about academics, my business, and my musical abilities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im going to keep the rest of this blog short because i procastinated &lt;strong&gt;ALOT&lt;/strong&gt; yesterday and i have a 5 page paper due &lt;strong&gt;TOMMOROW&lt;/strong&gt; "ayes mio" : (&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically the &lt;strong&gt;moral &lt;/strong&gt;of Saturdays story is to never go to another Red House, Blue House, Green House, Brown House, whateva color house except a &lt;strong&gt;Phi Delta&lt;/strong&gt; party because they all consist of the same to-do-list. 1- beer pong and 2- "krunk" music. Which equates to a disappointing night/morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess God was punishing me for going to 2 halloween parties in one weekend hahah!!! I'll promise to stick 2 my Hispanic/Ebony parties if i want 2 have a good time lol!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hasta Luego mi familia,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18439206-113070219657210526?l=wuddupchuck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wuddupchuck.blogspot.com/feeds/113070219657210526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18439206&amp;postID=113070219657210526' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18439206/posts/default/113070219657210526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18439206/posts/default/113070219657210526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wuddupchuck.blogspot.com/2005/10/never-again.html' title='Never Again'/><author><name>d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05014227972822387791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18439206.post-113061848448962225</id><published>2005-10-29T13:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-29T19:08:32.466-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wuddup Chuck ; )</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7499/1804/1600/10[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7499/1804/320/10%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hello&lt;/strong&gt; world, i have scoured the internet for decades to find a home where i can let go and say what is &lt;strong&gt;ON MY FREAKIN MIND&lt;/strong&gt;, and the time has finally arrived!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Myspace was 2 stalkerish, facebook was too plain &amp; addictive, and xanga (well theres nothin wrong with xanga i just dont like the name lol) but u get the point. So my door is open for u to ride "&lt;strong&gt;shotgun&lt;/strong&gt;" with me on this luxurious vehicle i call "&lt;strong&gt;life&lt;/strong&gt;". So stay tuned, grab some popcorn, and chill because u now have access to the "&lt;strong&gt;Coolest College Student On The Planet&lt;/strong&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O one of my nicknames is chuck jus in case u were wonderin up there ^^. My mom calls me &lt;strong&gt;Chuck Winsdal&lt;/strong&gt; (he's a preacher). So whenever i get in trouble she yells Chuck Winsdal and some other names God wouldn't appreciate me 2 or her 2 say lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm. Well i guess to catch yall up on Mr. Mitnaul, FRIDAY was so necessary cus &lt;strong&gt;I FELT SO BOGGED DOWN&lt;/strong&gt; with school work and other "adult" priorities. i needed to break out and just get away from it &lt;strong&gt;all "nawmean"&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish i could go back to a &lt;strong&gt;friday during my junior year&lt;/strong&gt; where i could go to &lt;strong&gt;Texaco&lt;/strong&gt; with my upperclasssmen friends for lunch, leave class at fifth period for band, get some munchies and &lt;strong&gt;batteries from Walmart&lt;/strong&gt;, and leave for the 4 hour band bus ride to the football game. good times, good times lol. But that means i would have to go home and &lt;strong&gt;I DEFINETLY DO NOT WANT TO GO HOME lol&lt;/strong&gt; I guess i enjoy my independencia 2 much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But &lt;strong&gt;as i digress&lt;/strong&gt; the Halloween party was the &lt;strong&gt;remedy,&lt;/strong&gt; except for that crazy dude with the angel wings grindin on &lt;strong&gt;Batman&lt;/strong&gt; and that 3-way on the balcony (yall are goin to hell with some gasoline draws) hahaha only at SU. Oh and props to my dance partna/instructor &lt;strong&gt;Narda &lt;/strong&gt;lol, u can be in my music video anytime hahaha. As far as &lt;strong&gt;meh lady&lt;/strong&gt; and i things are moving at the right speed. She recognizes and understands im in this &lt;strong&gt;MAJOR&lt;/strong&gt; transition to move to &lt;strong&gt;NYC &lt;/strong&gt;and she still holds me down. and i luv her for that, She's my thug misses yall lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See, u know so much about &lt;strong&gt;me&lt;/strong&gt; already wasn't that kewl ; )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till next time &lt;strong&gt;Hasta Luego&lt;/strong&gt; mi familia : )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18439206-113061848448962225?l=wuddupchuck.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wuddupchuck.blogspot.com/feeds/113061848448962225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18439206&amp;postID=113061848448962225' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18439206/posts/default/113061848448962225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18439206/posts/default/113061848448962225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wuddupchuck.blogspot.com/2005/10/wuddup-chuck_29.html' title='Wuddup Chuck ; )'/><author><name>d</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05014227972822387791</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
