been a damn while.

It has been a week since I last wrote. And so hopeless as I felt, I have found the PASSION. CRAZY! I think I know what did it. The words of faith actually got to me. Finally got to me. And my sisters always get me. Get me good. And I just realized, why do I let other people get in my head like that? And then I'm just ready to give up?? WEAK ASS. Shit, that's my resistance to oppression. That's my struggle for freedom. Soul freedom.

So ETAS, we're fucking going all the way, all right? All together. The way it's supposed to be. And we're going to do it right. And the only people we need to impress are ourselves.

SISTERHOOD.

Etas are fucking awesome.

And ALPHA Q shout. haha. We can party like we used to! Woot woot. What is it!

But I just gotta get past next week. Overcome. Must get through it. Find my inner strength. Find OUR inner strength.

WOOOOHOOOOO...HERE WE GO!