So the weekend is looking bright right now! Really, really fucking bright, both literally and symbolically. Today I got to spend time with my babygirl Ella, and it was a blast - every single moment of it. Then the day got even better because I got to see my boys Fred and Mike who always provide the good times, bogues, and good times, and good times at Mr. Green Jeans. (By the way Mike, those Camels are vicious, you should lay off those.) So then they dipped, and I was by myself downtown for a couple hours - loner I know - but damn it was beautiful outside! People were merry, the weather was wonderful, and the bogues were plenty - no complaints. Then I went to go pick up Ella from her dance practice and finished the day with her, as well as my boy Nathan, and his woman, Angela. In a nutshell: Ella + seing my peoples + smoking mad bogues + great weather + Mr. Green Jeans = a beautiful day.
Tomorrow is going to be a bittersweet day for me - I think (well hope) it will be more sweet than bitter, though. It's my mom's birthday (she would have been turning 53 tomorrow), and it sucks how we're going to celebrate it without her, and before you start going, "Well she's with you in spirit", let me tell you, yes I know, but it still fucking sucks. It will be a happy day though because I will have the ones who matter to me the most by my side to celebrate this occassion; my mom would appreciate that. In a nutshell: My mother's birthday + my loved ones x a shitload of crying = a day I will always remember.
Sunday is going to be ill because I plan to get some major sleepage [sic] ( [sic] means that I realize that "sleepage" is not a word), and that is all I have to say about that, lol. In a nutshell: sleeping = just as good as sex. Forget that...no sleep was had today.
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