Good Day.... in Plan B

  • June 16, 2015, 3:12 a.m.
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Woke up tired. I always do after my sunday gig. Did my Lil Lady and then came home and chilled out. So hot today. If you want to tell someone to go to hell just ask them to stand outside. That is what hell must feel like. Did my VA guy got him a strawberry milk shake as usual.Ran to the store for him and got him a few things. Had too. I did not know his daughter was there or I would have told him to ask her to do it. I don’t mind once in a while but this is getting old quick.
Got my hair cut tonight. She did a great job. Best hair cut ever. It is worth the $50 ~ then after wards I seen Jan. Her lil bird was talking to me telling me these stories which I have no clue to what he said. Then she gave me a leather back pack filled with all kinds of nice clothes. Really nice clothes. She volenteers at a place and she is the shopper for the store. Cool. I told her I needed a blender for my guy so he can add stuff to his protein drinks. Like vanilla ice cream and what not. So there ya go. I am all tire. Thankfully tomorrow I have only one ~ I need to sleep in.
They hired a new scheduler for my one company and they sent the new scheduler from my other company to the other office. Working with the office mang. suuuuuuuucks. So glad she dosn’t call me anymore. Listening to her lispy voice drives me insane. I don’t like her - I don’t trust her.
O hey we lost. So Chicago you gots the cup. You deserve it. It was a great season and a good play off. I never realized how big the thing was.
Just a thought…there is this thing in the news about a white chick tryin to be black. Her parents outted her and now she left the mainly black organization. When ever there is a race issue there the ones called right a way along with Jessie Jackson and Al Sharpton. The possie. Hey if she wants to be a hood girl go for it. Just don’t lie about your past like living in Africia. With the media is the way it is now days - nothing is a secret. Nothing. She can always work at Churches or Popeyes.


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