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2 comments | June 08, 2007

i think i lost 2 friends this past weekend.


it's some hurtful ass shit, but i guess, if that's what it is, that's what it is.


in other news, i took half a day today. i gotta make some runs, pay off a debt, and then spend a lil guapamoley on myself to compensate for the tremendous depression i've been enduring.

nah i'm tryna be happy man.
niggas ain't stealing my sunshine.
not even if you run up on me with PMS & a switchblade. fuck you, ima kiss your dumbass in the mouth and push you into a pit of rabid dogs!

(iont know what that was about, but it seemed properly emotive)

i am invited to 3 parties in nyc this weekend. i don't feel like attending any. i haven't rsvp'd for any, either. then there's the bboy barbecue which i have missed routinely for the past 5 years, there's Oh-Dumb-Day (Odunde - i made that up myself and i think i really like it) on sunday.

potentially busy weekend.
fuck it though, we'll see. i feel the necessity to put in some sort of work this weekend.

___

overtime's been...bearable. ugh. those 2 extra hours on weekdays are torture. can't wait to see that pay check though. still haven't done a weekend yet, and it looks like i will miss it again this weekend. it's just hard to get your ass out on a saturday morning to come into the office and actually do work. i did my fair share of it in 2001, infact i used to bust my ass to the tune of 70 hour weeks then...
times have changed. i didn't have a life then, so it worked out perfectly. the money was outstanding too. plus i had motivation, my dad was trying to kick me out of the house. i wish my old diary land was working, i'm sure i blogged about it back then.

those were the days. a mere 21. freshfaced and clueless. gettin money and living at home. spending hundreds of dollars and makin it back doubletime. AUGH!

remember them days? when i used to have a crush on karas cause i thought she was the coolest 3'2" person on the face of the earth? and i made it up in my mind that she had one on me too? lmao.

___

i left my cell phone home and i feel fuckin' naked.

STOP LOOKIN' AT MAH BALLZ!

posted by aeon?

at 10:54:00 AM Permalink

2 Comments:

Blogger sparkle was like...

i would waste my time telling you how wrong you are about calling it ohdumbday but trace and i are drunk

so imma do it later

10:41 PM

 
Blogger . was like...

jesus, lmao!
firstly, i like your shoes with the pink stripe.
secondly, you *are* cute, dave
...if that helps you feel better about it,
however late in the game it may be.

8:40 AM

 

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