So yes. Today I saw Mr. DeChick as I was returning my spanish book to Señora Fine. Our conversation went as follows:
*I see Mr. DeChick, duck my head and start whispering "fuck" repeatedly until I realize he is not going to turn into the library and he is heading straight towards me*
"So you got caught cutting class the last day of school huh?"-DeChick
"Hah, yeah..."-Moi
"Was it worth it?"
"Sure was. Listen, sorry 'bout skipping your class. You're gonna have me next year still Mr. DeChick!"
"Oh boy, *chuckles* have a nice summer, Erin."
"You too."
Well now, that wasn't so bad now, was it? You can't hate Mr. DeChick, you just can't.
Moving on...yesterday was interesting. For the most part, Sofia & I were running errands with her mom & Joe & Hugh, etc. We ended up going out to dinner, (me, sof, joe, hugh, lauren, linda - the family) and then coming home and chillin' with Brian, and Amanda stopped by for a little & we all blazed, the usual. After everyone left, it was just me, sof, joe & hugh, and we drove around, got a blunt, and went out to a really scary field. =0 So we blazed out there or whatever, but on the way back from the field, we had to enter..."the black hole"...and all of a sudden, everyone starts running to the car, down the trail, for no reason. I remember getting in the car, and thinking, "Wow, I wasn't even scared, why the hell was I just running to fast." So we all were back in the car (after I panicked because it was locked), and all I could hear was the panting of us 4 little potheads. Funniest thing ever. Oh, and can't forget about trying to all simultaneously slam our car doors at the same time so Sofia's mom wouldn't know that 4 people were getting in the car instead of 2 (we snuck OUT to go with Joe & Hugh to smoke...yeah). So I was like, "alright, ready? 1, 2, 3!" and all I hear is...bang bang ba-bang. None of the 4 doors slammed together. Infact, there was more slams it seemed than there were doors. For all of you who are completely lost with this gobble-D-gook, say "I".
Sunday is Joe's graduation, and I finally get to meet Sofia's dad! After being best friends for 4 years or so, I'm the last of her friends to meet her dad. How sad. Wow, that rhymed. Heh, I'm a genius. Alright, so I'm excited for that.
This whole entry seems to be about Sofia. Sofia this, Sofia that. Well one more thing about Sofia. I'm very proud of you. Seeing you come from this depressed, morbid (just kidding haha), insecure, dark, dull girl, to this elaborate, fantastic, wonderful, amazing, beautiful young woman all in the matter of months/weeks, is awesome. I can't describe how good it feels to know, that I've contributed to this self success of yours and how happy I am to know that my Sofy is 'back'. I ♥ you so much!!*
Summa', summa', summa' time! Good ol' Will Smith. Gotta love him. ♥
Summer, summer, summertime
Time to sit back and unwind
Verse one: fresh prince
Here it is the groove slightly transformed
Just a bit of a break from the norm
Just a little somethin’ to break the monotony
Of all that hardcore dance that has gotten to be
A little bit out of control it’s cool to dance
But what about the groove that soothes that moves romance
Give me a soft subtle mix
And if ain’t broke then don’t try to fix it
And think of the summers of the past
Adjust the base and let the alpine blast
Pop in my cd and let me run a rhyme
And put your car on cruise and lay back cause this is summertime
Chorus
Verse two: fresh prince
School is out and it’s a sort of a buzz
A back then I didn’t really know what it was
But now I see what have of this
The way that people respond to summer madness
The weather is hot and girls are dressing less
And checking out the fellas to tell ’em who’s best
Riding around in your jeep or your benzos
Or in your nissan stting on lorenzos
Back in philly we be ou in the park
A place called the plateau is where everybody goes
Guys out hunting and girls doing likewise
Honking at the honey in front of you with the light eyes
She turn around to see what you beeping at
It’s like the summers a natural afradesiac
And with a pen and pad I compose this rhyme
To hit you and get you equipped for the summer time
Chorus
Verse three: fresh prince
It’s late in the day and I ain’t been on the court yet
Hustle to the mall to get me a short set
Yeah I got on sneaks but I need a new pair
Cause basketball courts in the summer got girls there
The temperature’s about 88
Hop in the water plug just for old times sake
Break to ya crib change your clothes once more
Cause you’re invited to a barbeque that’s starting at 4
Sitting with your friends cause y’all remincise
About the days growing up and the first person you kiss
And as I think back makes me wonder how
The smell from a grill could spark up nostalgia
All the kids playing out front
Little boys messin round with the girls playing double-dutch
While the dj’s spinning a tune as the old folks dance at your family
Reunion
Then six o’clock rolls around
You just finished wiping your car down
It’s time to cruise so you head to the summertime hangout
It looks like a car show
Everybody come lookin real fine
Fresh from the barber shop or fly from the beauty salon
Every moment frontin and maxin
Chillin in the car they spent all day waxin
Leanin to the side but you can’t spead through
Two miles an hour so everybody sees you
There’s an air of love and of happiness
And this is the fresh prince’s new defintion of summer madness
Chorus