So today I was supposed to get up at like 5am so I could make it to this open house at ALDI on 95th and Cicero, but I took a nap on accident yesterday and woke up and was up late. So, when it was time for me to get up I couldn't and I had to be at work at 9am, but couldn't get up for that either. So I ended up going into work for ten o'clock and Monica covered for me. Only in agreement that I go to Burger King and pick us up a Jr. Whopper for breakfast. And let me tell you that it was flippin amazing. My mamza (mama) was just telling me that my sister's friends in Tennessee (guys & girls) were surprised that I was not a model, not doing something with this alleged beauty that I have. My mother and I reminisced on when I was younger and wanted her to put me into modeling because one of my friends was modeling and thought that I should do it also. I wish she had fucking did something with me modeling, acting, singing, dancing, sports, something. Shit so I could be rich or something already. Ooh, I might be going to the Keane concert Thursday night at the Aragon, it's general admission. I m a lil worried about my boo Stevie, that lil bitch been all sick and shit lately. And now she has to wait another two weeks just to wait for a possible answer for what is wrong with her. Kara that email was sweet (friend one). GOOOOO VONZELLLLLLLLLLLLL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!