
As excited as i am to go back to a roach infested school filled with countless racist,rednecks and wanna be wiggers i can actually hold my joy in. After all who gives a fuck i'm graduating this year. I have come to a logical conclusion that the reason i'm ALWAYS the only black kid in my class is because of my name. Erin Nicole does seam kind of whitegirlish which is the reason i never get a class with marques,shwalla, or my home girl keisha but i always sit next to hunter, Halie and Kelly. Which i am yet again the token black bitch. (eye roll). This year will be the last that any white person will walk up to me ask me the lyrics to a rap song that they think is "the shit", the last time any white boy will call me hommie, dogg, son and or G. or the last time i will hear a white chicks southern annoying ass accent talk "ghetto". But no more, after the letter i will receive from the HBCU i applied to. I will be free to roam with my people again. And no longer will i be the only chocolate chip in this racist ass cookie i'm baked into.