So yea, what's up? Chillin'? Yea, me too. I'm not feeling too well, but I'll get over it. I feel like watching a movie. I wonder who is going to be my movie buddy? Sike, get the fuck out. That's not an open invitation. Uhm, what the hell do I talk about right now? Today was a pretty lame day. I didn't go anywhere or do anything. I'm hungry as hell. I didn't record much. I wrote a verse or tried to write a verse. I hope I'm not getting back on my bullshit when it comes to this rap shit. I'm going to try to finish up that song after I write this blog.

I really don't have a lot to talk about. I kind of want to chill with Twan and China this weekend. So one of y'all need to get at me and we can set something up. Maybe the movies. Oh, let me tell y'all how they played me! On Wednesday we were all supposed to chill, but I had class. Well, my class got cancelled and I called them and they were downtown. I'm like "Alright, I have to go handle some business but I'll be down there." I call this nigga Twan and I'm like "Yo, y'all still down there - I'm about to head that way." He says "I mean, yea, but we about to go." Oh, okay. So I'm thinking they're done for the day. I call China at like 10PM. I figure she's back home or some shit. Noooo, guess what? They're on their way to the movies. Oh, niggas couldn't call and invite me? Fuck them. Really, fuck them. I don't care about a-nan-one-of-them. Ho ass niggas.

I'm glad I got that off my chest. Either China or Twan will comment trying to clear their names and saying I was on some bitch shit. China might say "Oh, you still crying about that, Jay? Give it a rest!" or some bullshit. Fuck y'all. That's all I have to say. Anyway, what's going on this weekend? Let's figure out something to do. Okay, guys? Lol, alright. I guess I'll call China and see what she's doing and then call Twan to see if we're recording tomorrow. I bet they're on the phone or some gay shit like that. Ew, I hate them.