Wowzer!
Last weekend or whatever, I went home, anticpating screaming girls, and family drama. I'm always so right!
I'm not even going over all this family shit. My granny lied about having breast cancer, my uncle is fighting for custody of Chrisjhn, and my aunt had surgery. For some reason, the speaking of all of this by my momma on the ride home made me wanna cry. I almost did for some odd reason. Whatever
But Friday was somewhat of an enjoyable day, my aunt was ok, we had this MARVELOUS Cottage In deep dish pizza. Omg, I think I shot in my pants at the 1st bite. :) Then it was off to dun-dun-dun-dun...BINGO!
Late night bingo was fucking creepy as hell! I was everyone's grandson it seemed like, and none of my grandparents were good looking. It was sick. I thought this lady next to me was gonna die at ANY minute. She sounded like a dying horse. And then this old man describing his bathroom habits and the Vietnam War across the table wasn't kosher either. Fun I guess. Can we also talk about how Bingo is like slow motion torture? I mean, dangling money in front of your face is not good for yourself. And this one old bitch won like, 3 times. She doesn't know what to do with that money. I have to pay for stuff!
The concert the next day was hotness. I'm obviously "Stuntin' Like My Daddy", at least according to my free Lil' Wayne T-Shirt since I was "dragged" to the concert by all my girl cousins. Can we also talk about how I didn't know how many Lil' Wayne songs I knew? ha, he was tight though. Not better than Dem Franchize Boys, who had EVERYONE leaning wit' it. It's so cool to see so many people dancing in sync. Ne-Yo was nice, who I came to see basically. He really isn't a good looking kid at all, lol, but he sounds nice live, him and Chris did actually. I ended up dancing and hollering right along with the girls, lol. Go figure.
I hate one of my classes so fucking much. I'm sorry, I have 5 of them, not 1. I can't do all of this shit just for u. Get a life.
I need a new person to mess with. Not around with, just with. Can we talk about how I'm starting to think one of my other roomies could be questionable? Haha, love it!
I'm not even going over all this family shit. My granny lied about having breast cancer, my uncle is fighting for custody of Chrisjhn, and my aunt had surgery. For some reason, the speaking of all of this by my momma on the ride home made me wanna cry. I almost did for some odd reason. Whatever
But Friday was somewhat of an enjoyable day, my aunt was ok, we had this MARVELOUS Cottage In deep dish pizza. Omg, I think I shot in my pants at the 1st bite. :) Then it was off to dun-dun-dun-dun...BINGO!
Late night bingo was fucking creepy as hell! I was everyone's grandson it seemed like, and none of my grandparents were good looking. It was sick. I thought this lady next to me was gonna die at ANY minute. She sounded like a dying horse. And then this old man describing his bathroom habits and the Vietnam War across the table wasn't kosher either. Fun I guess. Can we also talk about how Bingo is like slow motion torture? I mean, dangling money in front of your face is not good for yourself. And this one old bitch won like, 3 times. She doesn't know what to do with that money. I have to pay for stuff!
The concert the next day was hotness. I'm obviously "Stuntin' Like My Daddy", at least according to my free Lil' Wayne T-Shirt since I was "dragged" to the concert by all my girl cousins. Can we also talk about how I didn't know how many Lil' Wayne songs I knew? ha, he was tight though. Not better than Dem Franchize Boys, who had EVERYONE leaning wit' it. It's so cool to see so many people dancing in sync. Ne-Yo was nice, who I came to see basically. He really isn't a good looking kid at all, lol, but he sounds nice live, him and Chris did actually. I ended up dancing and hollering right along with the girls, lol. Go figure.
I hate one of my classes so fucking much. I'm sorry, I have 5 of them, not 1. I can't do all of this shit just for u. Get a life.
I need a new person to mess with. Not around with, just with. Can we talk about how I'm starting to think one of my other roomies could be questionable? Haha, love it!