It’s in me. When it comes to a sport or game, I admit..I can be pretty competitive. I’ve never been the type to stand on the side and avoid. I like competing for the fun of it. My whole childhood had basically been spent more with my brothers than with my sisters. Not gonna lie, I was such a boy when I was little lol. Like my coach always tells me, “It’s not all about winning, it’s about competing hard.”

When my friends ask me to go out but all I want to do is stay home and relax. I like my boring days too.

It makes me proud to see some of my good guy friends grow up over the years. They would always get in trouble and not care about their futures but now I actually see them changing; growing up. I’m already sounding like a parent but if you knew what they went through before you would say the same lol. It makes me happy to see them actually going to college or bettering themselves. Ah :’) how time really does mature us.

What are some good places to go or eat in miami?!

I’ve been hurt so many times in my life that I think I’ve adapted to it. So when you ask me “How are you?” I’m going to clench my hands and pull myself back and with a smile, I’ll say “I’m fine.” It’s so hard to stand in front of you and tell you how I really feel because they are words that I would never want to feel or say to you. No woman wants to be in that vulnerable state. Just thinking about it kills me. As always I’ll put you first because you mean more to me than I mean to you. This is why I say “I’m fine.”

I’m about to explode. I haven’t had a conversation with you in almost 2 days. Why are you doing this to me?

Struggle is part of the process; we need struggle to make us stronger. Otherwise we’re just stuck and nothing gets better the way we want it to.