Can't Wait til Monday...

What a day this was, hot as hell, humid, sweat all fucking day, slept like a baby though. I realized that kettle popped popcorn is the shit, and barbeque sauce on fried fish is one of God's greatest gifts to my tongue. It was my God-brothers 5th birthday, I took one of my g'mas famous cakes and went to the party, his mother is a very close friend of mine. Anyway, I get there and there had to be like 20 females there, not including her, her mother, my mother, aunts, and shit like that. But friends, cousins, and anyone else who knew her was there. As far as the bro count there was only 2 fools there. I knew both of them from high school. Cool as hell, but as I walked in it felt like things got out of control, like everyones kids were acting up, and they noticed I didn't have any. Someone asked my friend where my kid was, I said what any dude would say on a hot day - "swimming".

No point to that one, just part of the day, I wish it was Monday, so much to look foward to. Fuck Garfield, I have things to do that day, and I know just the perfect way to set it off. Might as well keep it going throughout the week, considering it makes me feel so good. Like a good fresh breath of air. If only this could last all day, damn, it even feels good to miss it. Trust, yall know what the fuck I'm talkin bout.

So now I'm at work doing this blog, yes the one you're reading. I come and there is like 8 of the day staff here. One kid is wide awake sitting indian style on the floor. He isn't saying shit to anyone. So I let this go for like 20 minutes until they ask me to step in. Once they do, it took 2 minutes and kid is walking back to his room. Wait, he's 11, caucasian, and no more than an hour ago, beat the shit out of another kid in the house (not on shift for that). Kid is sleep now, I do not feel like playing referee tonight. Hell no.

Got a call tonight bout 7 and change, was sleep, well not actually, but in and out, what a fucking dream, would talk about it, but I don't think it's done yet.

I think I'll fry some chicken with sweet potatoes rice and collard greens tomorrow. I haven't made that in awhile. Yeah, that's whassup.

I'm out to the grocery store
K* nice blog work on your template.
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Da Champ