I remember when ANTiDiaRy first came to ruin my life right before finals. I was a mess and prayed this would be my guiding light as I push through my last fall in school. I thought it was a sign since every year Rih put out an album I slayed in school but flopped during ha vacations.
Now the new year is here and I'm just hoping ANTi comes before I graduate in May. I'm tired, over it and no longer have the energy to keep up with this mess for my final semester. I have one last hope this will come soon before I prepare my meltdown and ignore this tragedy until it finally reveals itself. It's truly a sick bajan voodoo curse this heifer has put on my soul and I refuse to stay pressed by the silence any further.
#Pray4R8