So Gina and I were walking around and found this clothing store. I asked the owner what the deal is. He sells designer clothes and gives the proceeds to the current charity that he is collaborating with. I told him about Samburu Project and swapped emails. I really hope things work out. It would be nice to finally have some money in my club.
After this encounter, I got a rush of inspiration and determination. It was exactly what I needed, especially when finals of Spring Quarter totally drained out my livelihood. I have new ideas in my head and I'm starting to get interested in teaming up with people to generate more money in order to do more thins. I want to make shirts that people all around the street corners will buy as a form of protest, sell Samburu water, have a photo gallery and auction it off. Is this too ambitious of me? Probably since I have nothing in the bank.
Anyway, Gina and I are supposed to go to SoHo today but she be napping after we woke up at 11ish today o.O Our sleeping schedules are whack. I'm whack for staying in my room and doing readings. But it's a must, especially when on Monday we're meeting up with the New York Times editor. I have to be prepared with ammunition of questions.
Pictures of my sexy self will be updated soon. If any of you have any ideas for me about my organization, do tell. Do share.
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