Something has been bugging me for the past two nights. But this is one of those things where I'm not sure if I should keep it to myself, or bring it up. I think I tried to last night, but it didn't work. I choked, and I choked bad. Maybe I'll try again tonight. I aint ee gonna tell you people what I choked about. It's none of ya business.
Well, I went to the store today, and this guy tried to talk to me. I was on the phone so I gave him my aim. I also told him that I was talking to someone and that I was not that interested in talking to him like that. He was like "Are you single?" I was like "Technically, yes." So then he was like, "I still have a chance to change your mind." So I responded with a "If you think so." And his cocky behind is gonna say "Oh, I know so." Damn, but I'm so stuck on my Baby. Eeehhh, but I digress.
I'm on some Army type shit. If I'm not asked, then I don't tell. I've been feeling all kinds of messed up. Maybe I should just say how I feel. Yell it out at the top of my lungs. Maybe I'll talk later. Blah.
I had this dream that I was in a field of flowers in a place with a bunch of hills, and I had on a pretty dress and the cutest shoes. I was talking to someone, but I couldn't see who. I woke up feeling all kinds of weird and stuff. Like, happy, with a little bit of sadness. Like I was sad that the dream was over. I just wish I knew what the hell was going on in the dream.
I'm starving like a motherFatherUncleChildrenKid. Like really. I think I want Beefaroni. Yummy! Well, Imma go and clean the kitchen! I'll holler later!
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