This is part of my mental diary I keep in my head of things that I may see or experience on a daily basis coming from a project housing tenement in The Bronx N.Y. To some, when you read certain things about hood life, The Bronx may seem like a third world country, or a very impoverished community, and to be honest, those thoughts aren't really far from the truth. We have to overcome many obstacles just to try to live a somewhat normal life. Looking back in hindsight, I can't believe some of the things I've survived myself coming from the ghetto, but truthfully it has made me the man I am today.