RE:Moving On
As the days wound up to my little adventure at Asylum #123, the moving on ceremony for the little ones is finally over. Not to mention that I didn't want to be there, I just couldn't deal w/all those rotten motherfuckers we like to call parents. Now w/that being said, I heard all of the parents go, sing the song, sing the songs. It went from a moving on ceremony to an Ike and Tina session. My daughter, what a lovely hellspawn she's turning out to be, got her certificate and just left. She didn't even look at the chick that gave it to her. Talk about evil. My son decided he wanted to be apart of the ceremony too. The thing was soooo disorganized, it started late. But you know us black folks, don't shit get done right unless it's done late. None of the parents had chairs to sit in, well, the old people did. And the yard was a complete and total mess. But I was there for one person, and that was Jade. And Garfield (the necktie Jade picked out for me about 2 Father's Days ago) got me thru. And now MONDAY! I love my PSP, and now I'm uber pissed that the DS has a new color. But then again, I shouldn't be toooo surprised. Typical NINTENDO!