I heard you were looking for me? Yes, it's Mr. Adams. Eh, I'm feeling quite alright today. It's amazing, seeing how terrible last night was. God, I'm still kind of salty about that. Ho ass niggas, man. Lol, that shit was crazy. So, let me tell you how my night went. Actually, I'm going to start off with my day and we'll progress into the night. Sounds fun, right?
I wake up and it's so loud. Like, music and loud laughing loud. I couldn't understand why people would be up this early doing such. So I got up and took a shower. Even in the shower I heard everything so loud and so clear. I couldn't understand this! Like, I'm still baffled. As I'm getting dressed I look downstairs and there are about 15 people downstairs. Why?! Why so early? I mean, they were helping my mom prepare for her party today, but 15 people? That's insane. Anyway, I continue to get dressed and then I lay down and try to watch TV. It's still loud. After that, I just got up and went downstairs. Everyone looked at me as if they'd just seen the star. I guess my mother brags about me. Lol, all of the women were like "girrlll, he is so handsome." I mean, what can I say? I'm Jay. Lol, anyway, I introduced myself and left.
When I pulled up to the spot, these niggas were outside smoking out of a hookah. It looked interesting, so I tried it with them. It was my first time. Lol, it tastes so good! I'm in love. It's like flavored tobacco with nothing bad in it - just flavor. It's an Arab thing. Seriously, it's great though. After we smoked up a bit, we went and played basketball. It's been close to a year since the last time I played ball. Eh, wasn't much competition out. It was pretty boring - pretty much the same shit. After we left the basketball court we went downstairs and just chilled for a bit. They smoked a blunt and then put the weed in the hookah. Eh? There goes my fun - I don't smoke anymore.
After all of that, we made plans to go out that night so I go home and freshen up. Once I get back, they all run outside like "This nigga Montrail just punched through the window next door because his girl pissed him off. He leaking!" - So I go in the house, this nigga Montrail is in the bathroom and KY is over the sink rinsing his hand out. Shit was nasty, seriously. It was decided that he needed to go to the hospital. Eh, I was stuck with taking him. We go to the hospital at like 9 and I didn't get home until 2AM-3AM. Man, I was so mad. My head was killing and my body was aching. I laid in the bed and called my girlfriend. She fell asleep after two words and with in five minutes I went to sleep. The only good thing out of last night is that I slept good and I feel fine today.
I wake up and it's so loud. Like, music and loud laughing loud. I couldn't understand why people would be up this early doing such. So I got up and took a shower. Even in the shower I heard everything so loud and so clear. I couldn't understand this! Like, I'm still baffled. As I'm getting dressed I look downstairs and there are about 15 people downstairs. Why?! Why so early? I mean, they were helping my mom prepare for her party today, but 15 people? That's insane. Anyway, I continue to get dressed and then I lay down and try to watch TV. It's still loud. After that, I just got up and went downstairs. Everyone looked at me as if they'd just seen the star. I guess my mother brags about me. Lol, all of the women were like "girrlll, he is so handsome." I mean, what can I say? I'm Jay. Lol, anyway, I introduced myself and left.
When I pulled up to the spot, these niggas were outside smoking out of a hookah. It looked interesting, so I tried it with them. It was my first time. Lol, it tastes so good! I'm in love. It's like flavored tobacco with nothing bad in it - just flavor. It's an Arab thing. Seriously, it's great though. After we smoked up a bit, we went and played basketball. It's been close to a year since the last time I played ball. Eh, wasn't much competition out. It was pretty boring - pretty much the same shit. After we left the basketball court we went downstairs and just chilled for a bit. They smoked a blunt and then put the weed in the hookah. Eh? There goes my fun - I don't smoke anymore.
After all of that, we made plans to go out that night so I go home and freshen up. Once I get back, they all run outside like "This nigga Montrail just punched through the window next door because his girl pissed him off. He leaking!" - So I go in the house, this nigga Montrail is in the bathroom and KY is over the sink rinsing his hand out. Shit was nasty, seriously. It was decided that he needed to go to the hospital. Eh, I was stuck with taking him. We go to the hospital at like 9 and I didn't get home until 2AM-3AM. Man, I was so mad. My head was killing and my body was aching. I laid in the bed and called my girlfriend. She fell asleep after two words and with in five minutes I went to sleep. The only good thing out of last night is that I slept good and I feel fine today.
8 comments:
Lmao I want to try Hookah.
My ex was Arabic / Black, smh and I never got dibs on it.
Sadly enough, I just started smoking again.
Stress will run someone into their graves.
Not a good habit to pick up again. :/!
I'm like THISCLOSE to smoking again, I promise. It's just so much new shit popping up in my face. I don't know what to do anymore.
The hookah thing is quite interesting, though.
I feel the same exact way man.
To hell with my problems :(
The hell with both of ours.
dem hoes only cald u handsum cuz i wuznt thurr.
u wish u luk dis gud.
sit down ho!
uhh-uhhh!
LMAOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!
Aye, we're not supposed to tell anyone who that is; but she's going to kill you for that.
i wanna try that hookah shit.
& lol @ you with your moms friends.
oleconceitedass.
igottareasssoooonnnnn.
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