Thursday, April 17, 2008

96.

So, yea.

This blog isn't going to be extremely long, because I have to go to work in about 15 minutes. Lol, I'll make sure I blog when I get off work tonight, though. Man, I'm kind of upset that they just pretty much fucked me on a schedule at my job. They changed my hours completely to 8pm to 5am. That shit is foul. I'm only doing it for a few weeks, then I'm getting off that fag ass shit. Like, niggas didn't even consult me about it, they just straight up said "Aye, fuck boy - you're about to work this or else." Foul as fuck, I know. It's cool, fuck them faggots.

Yesterday was a pretty cool day, though. Weather was lovely and all that great shit. Sun was shining, nice and warm. I enjoyed my day at work yesterday. At first I was mad because I was out there all by myself with no type of communication to the inside. Like, if someone needed something I couldn't assist them because I had no way of contacting anyone. That shit was type homo. Then I met a new dude that works there. His name is JP. Son's cool. He's in a rock band and all that, so we pretty much talked music. I'm about to see if I can get a collab poppin' off with him. I know Ace would love to do some shit with oh boy.

Last night I watched 88 minutes with Bae. That shit was cool as fuck. Al Pacino is that nigga. I mean, Jarell's faggot ass fucked up the movie for me by telling me what was going to happen, but I still enjoyed it. I hate when niggas do that dumb shit, honestly. Ol' faggot ass fruit cup. Childish ass nigga, man. Anyway, the movie was good. I recommend you watch it. Yessir.

So, I've been typing this blog like a mad man and I still have 10 minutes to go, so let's think of some shit to hurry up and write. Oh yea, I didn't play word racer with Ki last night. She made up some story about going to a benefit dance so she wouldn't have to get horribly slaughtered another night. It's cool, I know she sat at home all night reading a dictionary. You know? Getting her skills up and shit. Moving on. I haven't heard from China. The fuck is her problem? She better get at me soon or I'm going to have some serious problems with her. That's on life. Nigga must of forgot who I was.

I still don't know what I'm going to wear to work today. I have on my jeans, but I don't know what shirt or shoes to put on. Man, I work there and I get mad as hell when my shoes get dirty, lol! I don't have any busted shoes to wear, man. I bought some all black air force 1's to work in, but I still get mad when those get dirty. I think I know what I'm going to wear though. My brown LRG Hustle Tree's shirt with my black and brown dunks. I don't care if my jeans are blue, either. Well, they have like a brown tent, so it matches. I'm going to wear a black and born Jordan hoody with it. Word.

All these damned text messages, man! Fuck. I don't have time to respond. I'll respond to all of y'all when I get to work. I have to take a two hour class at work today, so I'll have time to respond to all of you.

Cue, London, Juelz, Brooke, Maria, Jai, & Tish, I will respond!

Okay, I'm on my way to work.
I'll be back tonight.

2 comments:

Chmy said...

Hey. Im planning on calling you tonight.

We need to catch up, bew!

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