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    Dec062011

    This Is A Birthday Present, Not A Blog Post

    Amina, Al and me in the back of a Chicago Police... I don't know, a riot truck? Note to my dad: We were not actually under arrestToday is my friend Amina's birthday! Happy birthday you little baby!!! [Amina is the youngest friend as well as super proud of the fact that she was a premature baby: "You could hold me in your hand like a kitten! My ears were malleable!"] I love you!

    So, what do you get the girl who has… an average amount of stuff, and probably needs a few key items, none of which you can likely afford? A blog post of memories, that's what. Plus, Facebook Notes is going away soon so I needed to republish this stuff somewhere. This is your present, which serves no other purpose besides bringing you joy on your day!

    Let's start with "Untitled (The Best Rap Song Ever Written)," a little ditty that Amina and I composed and performed for our roomies who were bogged down with studies circa 2004. It's safe to say neither Alysson or Lindsay would have made it through college had they not been reassured and inspired by the following work of art: 

    (Intro)
    Hey Al
    Hey Lin
    Wassup
    Alright
    Don't Fret
    It's tight
    Cause we gonna help you out tonight

     

    You're bout to write this paper
    Thinkin teacher hate cha
    But really
    He's just tryin' to
    Educate cha

     

    You're not the only one
    Feeling kinda dumb
    No this shit ain't fun
    But Hayley and Amina
    Gonna show you how it's done

     

    Step one, brainstorm
    Lettin' those ideas form
    One thing at a time
    Write down what comes to mind
    Focus and you'll find
    You can see
    Where you was blind

     

    Step two, outline
    Like you was on the front line
    Like we was in Kosovo
    You want me to flow some mo'?
    Just some roman numerals
    It ain't like it's your funeral
    So just chill
    Til the next episode

     

    Gotta get the young thesis 
    So easy you could teach this
    Gotta run your game
    Which starts with the claim

    Then evidence to back you up
    So teach don't smack you up
    Then you gotta warrant 
    (Like for your arrest)
    If you follow these steps
    Yo shit will be the best

     

    Then you just type it up
    You know you need to hype it up
    Need coffee? Damn son
    Go on and pour a cup
    This little stint will get you through
    All you gotta go is press print you foo

     

    Intro to conclusion
    Gotta find your fusion
    Pickin' and choosin'
    Which shit you be usin'
    When it's done
    Time for fun
    Let's get to boozin'

     

    Yea
    One beat
    One love
    We out

    --

    And now I present another relic, from the same year, grabbed from AllMSU.com, which apparently still exists:

    Oh, Albert.

    Happy birthday Amina! And goodbye Facebook notes, without which I might never have become an on-and-off blogger.  

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