Craving KFC chicken

Ever since I tried the new KFC chicken, I have been craving it. I have done well in resisting going to KFC. I just agreed to help out at a church's Brook's BBQ chicken sale. I love Brook's bbq chicken, and true to form as soon as I smell it, I will start craving it.

I think I am going to get a meat dish tonight to see if I can get over my chicken cravings.

Reading "The Fountainhead' by Ayn Rand -Part 1

It takes much strength to be an individualist; I am in awe of people who are not afraid to voice opinions that differs from the majority, something for which I strife. At times while reading the book “The Fountainhead” by Ayn Rand, I feel frustrated with Howard Roark who is one of the main characters in the book, for turning away clients that does not want his vision. For Howard caving in, doing what is others expect from architects would make him rich but miserable, so he chose staying poor and having his dignity unlike Peter Keating another main character whose work is approved by the masses but he is still not because he can never be himself.
I cannot wait to see which of these two men will triump in the end- professionally, personally and emotionally.

My Natasha Tribute Video-Theme is unconditional love.Although she is gone, her love will forever remain.

She was a great inspiration to me for many reasons which I would not list; this is for her and those that love and admire her.

Here is a link to an article one of her friend wrote as a tribute-

http://women.timesonline.co.uk/tol/life_and_style/women/celebrity/article5949824.ece

Saturday-4-18-2009

Saturday morning I woke up at 8:56 am, which is a bit early for me, since I love to sleep in on Saturday and I only get up before 11 if I have to work. I got out bed and headed straight for my couch because the night before I had planned to watch the reminder of my Natasha’s movies that I bought and I was going to start with “The widow’s peak”. I looked out the screen door and saw that it was grey outside and I wondered what the temperature was. Therefore, I logged on to the internet to check the forecast for the day. I went on to Yahoo’s web site and saw that the weather was going to stay cloudy and a bit cold so I decided I would continue with my original plan. Instead of closing my computer, I went on to check the weather in New York City, which was a great idea because to my amazement I saw that it was going to be sunny and 74 degrees. Then I got a brilliant idea, I decided I must go to the city, so at 12:00 pm I was on a train to New York City.

The ride down was great, I sat on the side of the Hudson River, and periodically I would look up from the book I was reading and watch the Hudson River moving run along us. The river though murky glistered because the sun shone on it with great intensity.

When I arrived in New York, I exited the station at the 33rd street exit, and as soon as I step onto the sidewalk, I felt like I was home. I love the atmosphere of cities and off all the cities I have visited, there is something about New York’s, it welcomes me warmly and makes me feel great about myself.

The sun, moon, stars an planet and God's purpose

I think the sun, moon, stars and planets greatly influence the life forces in the universe. Think about, when the sun is out and it is light outside, we are awake, when the moon comes out and it is dark outside, we go to bed. Those people who work at night always have problem with their sleep cycle, when you travel to another time zone, you experience jet lag. There are animals and other life forces who cannot stay awake during the day and some that sleep most of the days of the year, God, the universe, created the planetary system to guide us through life.

contemplating the meaning of Life

What is the meaning of Life?
Why am I here? I better have find my purpose or else when I died if the others side exists I will not be a happy camper when I get there.
Why did I get up this morning?
What am I doing in Albany New York?
Why was I born in Sierra Leone?
Why am I soooo sooo short?
Why do I love?
Why do I hate?
Why can't I cry on a wimp?
Why haven't I see Paris?