Aimlessly

Aimlessly
14 March 2007; Wednesday

Was walking around the cities aimlessly wif my uniform,
Holding a tiny bottle of milk, having the straw in my lips.
No longer Bam, made myself a piece of diamond Tag; Ham.
The 6th time this week, being called a barbie doll on D' Street.
Oh, but tis doll gives attitude shit.

Late afternoon went skate park,
Learnt some spin and wheels tricks.
Somehow friendship bonded with skaters dressed like Mats,
Mobile numbers exchanged and stored in memories.