Big ups Cousin Lil Bro!

Now walk it out!


Another year, another graduation celebration. Congratulations Westchester's class of 2007! Now do the damn thing!

You finally made it! High school is over and done with. So big ups for walking across that stage and recieving your diploma from Westchester High School.

Sidenote: Now if you ain't Black and don't live in Southern Los Angeles, then you have never heard of Westchester High School. Now if you are Black and live in Southern Los Angeles, you know it is THE public high school to attend. Nobody cares that academically the test scores and all that jazz aren't that great; shit nobody even cares that the damn campus is so close to the water off of Manchester [pass Lincoln] that it might as well be on the beach. Nope. All that matters is that it's Westchester, the school is still all about kids looking too fly in their fits, and rolling around in nice whips. Basically it's Beverly Hills 90210 for the urban set in Southern Los Angeles.

Yeah. Westchester. The only graduation ceremony in Southern Los Angeles where you can here the remix of DJ UNK's Walk it Out after the presentation of diplomas. Which was interrupted briefly by the announcer* who mentioned that if anyone finds a pair of car keys to please return them to the DJ Booth. Yes, the DJ Booth. Good times.


*Apparently as I was walking to the car I missed the announcement regarding a lost fake diamond bamboo earring [just one] that needed to be returned to the DJ Booth. Damn.