Record breaking high temperatures in the State the past couple of weeks.
Swear, corny as it sounds, somewhere between.....i don't even know. I don't even know when it started, or where its going, or how, or anything, but I've totally fallen in love with myself. Like I'm giggling just typing about it. Lame right? Lol I but I love it. I love waking up. I love laughing. I love dancing. I love saying what I'm thinking. Like, omgsh. Its so dumb! I'm dating my damn self. I'm in love with my damn self. Its great!
Erm....whats today Saturday? & i just blogged Thursday, so its really not worth doing the day break down thingy, but I'll do it anyway cus it pleases me =]
Thursday
Was hotter than shit. Nah, yall aren't feeling me. After I left the house, I went to work, picked up Anna Karenina, & went home. So fuckin hot yo, like you cannot possibly understand it. No. Actually, you really can't. Thursday was a chill day. Didn't really do anything. Because I was off all week & i'm working all weekend Thursday kinda felt like Sunday && Friday kinda felt like Monday. If that makes any sense.Friday
I was at work. 10:45-4:30. Then I came home, downloaded some musics, packed some clothes && headed to Alyssea's house for her birthday celebration mabob thing. It was aight or whatever. Them niggas high as fuck, got the munchies & shit, no food in the house. They pullin a Katt Williams got four blunts in rotation & shit. On they "I should not be this high in four & three quarter minutes" type shit. Lmao, it was cool though. Niggas was freestylin. I shut em up tho. No, not with my freestyle abilities (even though you know I'm the shit). I was tired of hearin these niggas talkin bout the same thing so I very calmly turned on an AdV beat &+ told em to spit to that. It wasn't a beat you've heard, in case you were wondering. I had em on some never released Science Project shit. lol but anyways, them niggas turned into groupies in all sorts of 2.5 seconds. All..."damn that nigga cold, lemme hear some of that nigga shit....damn that Love&Music...." D'Angelo. If for some reason you're reading this right now, I want you to know, niggas was in love with Love&Music. So seriously. Anyway. Shit starts windin down. People start tryna go to sleep. Its round 3 in the mornin. Bo && his girlfriend decided they gone fuck. Yo....have you ever heard two people actually have sex? Not on no porno shit, but like the reality of it? Maybe I'm just a freak (that shit would not suprise me in the least) but there was something hella....poetic about it. Like.....man. Unfortunately<. this nigga Marion (his mother says Marion like Marion Jones but when he's around his niggas he pronounces it like Omarion without the O) anyway, he likes me, && he's not an uncool dude he's just not my type. He hearin the fuckin, got himself in a little mood && now he tryna feel up on me. Act like that shit ain't get shut down with a quickness. I ain't get to sleep till somethin like 4 in the morning so I guess we can officially move on to...Saturday
Man, a bitch was out the door by 8:30 tryna get to work by 10:15. HELLA hungover. Lack of sleep like a muhfucka and it was hotter than Hell, michigan in that bitch today (inside joke. Hey Elmo!). UHm....work, work, work, work, work, work, me &+ chase (who made my whole day cus he wasn't even supposed to be at work today) made plans to do a movie marathon monday. lol. Pineapple Express && Tropic Thunder. Not a date, I'm not dating him. We're just going to some movies.Blah so thats it. Random thing I've discovered about myself today: people asking me questions actually really pisses me off. Like, if I tell you something, don't try to dig deeper into that shit. It is not your job to psychoanalyze my shit. You are not finding the deeper meaning in any gotdamn thing. Nigga if I said I don't go to church, why not is not an acceptable response. Bitch, because I don't.
Bleh. G'night =]
-A.
