Wet and Dreary

Another day at the office....

ain't a damn thang changed.

Anyway, my Celtics got too damn happy last night. So what? It will be a massacre cause Doc don't play that shit. McGrady just let the world know that he is the truth, that was a fun show to watch. I forget at the moment who the victim is next, but the way shit is going it's hard to call, but I am still staying with my pick. Regardless.

I am thinking about the bullshit weather we are going to get this weekend. Gotta love New England, but then again April showers and all that other bullshit, right? I put my cell phone on hiatus simply because I am boycotting t-mobile until I get a fucking bill less than 50 bucks like I paid for. I am not going to sit here and front, my communication with folks have been chopped in half, honestly I love some of yall but I really don't give a shit. Yall know better for calling a dude when yall know the free shit don' start til' like 9 dammit. By that time I'm sleep anyway for work but still....anyway no hard feelings on that though, just check the voice mail.

I decided to give yall fellas out there a little step by step on proper strip club etiquette, I've noticed some of yall been slippin and fucking shit up for everybody. So check the chip off the ole Hershey bar herself at kaycee24.blogspot.com if you need help, I mean if not that, then help a friend, cause we all got one.

This week is going to be rainy as shit, I know I keep talking about it, but then again it's all good. I got the playoffs, I got my better half, I got my mom - oh damn I need to hit the mall when I leave for this interview. Going for a second full time job, need something to do in the day, and getting money is one of them. I'm not into cooking crack and shit. I rather be blowin back and counting stacks for real. I don't mean that to be disrespectful but I'm saying, that's what I rather be doing. Besides, I am one who likes to pay for shit in cash, I learned about the credit game the hard way, and it bites me in the ass cause I started the path at 17. I'm like $500? For me??? fuck that, gimme that. Now what? I'm trying to get my shit right so I can actually buy meaningful shit that is going to last for the rest of my life. Beautiful. I think I need to learn this real estate thing too, that's after I get my degree though, we'll see.

Aw man, rain rain go away!!! I wanted to give this knee a go. Oh shit! I didn't tell yall, the MRI came back negative. The swelling done went down, I do hear some noise when I bend it but it's ok, I hear that shit in the other one too. Wow, I might hit the gym cause the park is going to be a damn death trap. The rain, damn....

Looks like my BoSox don't play that shit.

Fuck the Stankees.....just had to put that in there.

If Phil goes to the Knicks, not only will they go to the playoffs, but they will win more than 50 games, and Steph will lead the league in assists. Ok, not assists, but second in scoring....okay maybe not second..........

he just better not coach Kobe. For real.

Before I go, can somebody tell me what's up with the damn Tyson fight?

I'm out, enjoy your day

DaChamp