Car broke down
Yesterday: Worked from 12-9 pm. Went to Catherine's after work had to wait for Ashley because my car broke down on me that day. Stupid car. Yeah, it was quite embarrassing because the guy, who is an associate of Wal-Mart, had helped with my car he was cute. We hung out at Catherine's house until 12 am because we had to go to Michelle's party, which she end up not having. So then we debated whether or not we should go to Emerald City or Captain's Fun. We ended up goig to Captain's Fun, it was so fun. That is iconic no wonder it's called "Captain's Fun". I have to tell you, well, I was shaking my little booty on the floor until the dj played my song. TeeHee, J LO the song "Play". Anyways, when they played Missy Eliott "Lose Control". Boy, did I lose control on their stage/the pole. I was working it liked I never worked it before. It was great!
before I forget. When I was working my thang so many guys were trying to talk to me. They complemented me on my dancing and my "beauty". Saying I was beautiful. I don't see it. Whenever I see girls who are prettier then me I feel ugly. Anyways, I won't forget this guy because I danced with him. I don't usually dance with guys, but he was exception, not only was he cute but you got to hear this.
Our conversion:
He walked to up me. Me, Myself knowing that he was going to try to talk to me. I played it cool, as always. Gosh, I'm such a pimp. Anyways, he said, "Why aren't you dancing with any guys?" I shrugged in a I don't know manner. Then he replied, "Well, because their intimated by your great dancing...::Pause::..he then said, "I don't dance very well." This was coming from a really cute guy. Then I said in a few words as possible, "Let's dance." Then we did. He was well mannered he didn't try to grab a big (little, in my case) of my rear end. That was great, also.
Then finally went home and rested my little booty..........................
In all, a great night
before I forget. When I was working my thang so many guys were trying to talk to me. They complemented me on my dancing and my "beauty". Saying I was beautiful. I don't see it. Whenever I see girls who are prettier then me I feel ugly. Anyways, I won't forget this guy because I danced with him. I don't usually dance with guys, but he was exception, not only was he cute but you got to hear this.
Our conversion:
He walked to up me. Me, Myself knowing that he was going to try to talk to me. I played it cool, as always. Gosh, I'm such a pimp. Anyways, he said, "Why aren't you dancing with any guys?" I shrugged in a I don't know manner. Then he replied, "Well, because their intimated by your great dancing...::Pause::..he then said, "I don't dance very well." This was coming from a really cute guy. Then I said in a few words as possible, "Let's dance." Then we did. He was well mannered he didn't try to grab a big (little, in my case) of my rear end. That was great, also.
Then finally went home and rested my little booty..........................
In all, a great night