case of the ex…

im so tired of people and mess with their exes. its cool if you’re friends with your ex, but know your damn limits. if you are still breaking your neck, going out your way, being lovey dovey, making kodak moments, spending hella time with your ex, then nigga…you are in a relationship. lmao.

and how you callin them your ex and they still running around calling you their man\woman. come now.

so does your ex, know they are an ex, or are you just flat our frontulating. hmms.

and please, if you two are not together dont be callin each other ya boo, boops,booski, mr, mrs, baby, honey, sugar shit. you confuse yourselves and others.

and if you for whatever reason cannot draw those lines, dont drag other people across them with you. nobody likes to feel like the third wheel or the other man or woman. so dont be tellin people you love them, wanna be with them, and all that goodness, when you aint really ready to let go of your ex. ESPECIALLY when the relationship is freshly broken. if yall just broke up weeks ago, yall aint friends that quit and somebody plottin on somebody. yall shouldn’t even be talkin like that at the moment. so if yall hella close super buddy buddy and shit, on top of you already doubtin shit, then nigga get back with her, and leave the 3rd party out of it.

hm.

to the left to the left…
everybody can be replaced. people can tell you how you’re so much more special than everybody, but there will always be somebody to squeeze you out of your place, especially when they can find somebody else to do all the shit you can.

i think im noddin off. lol theraflu coma coming soon.

errr…
i guess im shallow cause i believe i should be able to find a guy who i think is attractive. personality is a plus+++ but damn, i am not butt ugly…can i get me some i don’t mind staring at.

i crossed out a good ten things out my notebook ;]

that mean i’ve made some progress. i need to write a few more things, cause i need more progress.

i’m moving. don’t know how soon, but im really bout to get the wheels rolling.

mkay. i gotta go nite nite lol. shit got me goin.
i wonder if he’s sleep. i’d like to fall asleep in his ear -.-

Ah, on time for the most part lol.

eh, sitting here downing this Theraflu currently repeating:

Brand – Angel in Disguise; throwbackage still love it. winamp was on random, it played had to repeat it.

I feel the Theraflu kicking in, so let me hurrup with this.

Sunday
Met up with Manda and went to get food and shop! always good. That’s all we do. I swear we should have a show on the travel channel or food network so we can get paid to stuff out faces and empty our wallets.

of course, raspberry lemonade. its like tradition, we have to have it.

Parmesan Shrimp Pasta
Tender, spicy shrimp are seasoned and sautéed, then served over pasta in Parmesan cream sauce and accented with diced tomatoes. effin YUM-E !

Monday
i went to work. that about all i can tell you cause i don’t remember it. i looked cute tho.

lol. i look so cheesy tho. i love this dress tho.

failed attempt to show of my short boots i got sunday lol.

Tuesday
I do not remember this day at all whatsoever lol. must not have been poo goin on but regular ass work.

Wednesday.
Payday woot! I remember this day because the cafe bitch for the second time kinda blatantly ignore thee shit out of me when iw as tryin to get food downstaors. askin me if im just lookin. bitch, nobody window shops for food except fat broke hos. then i get to the register and she looks at me and goes back to what she was doin only to say ten minutes later “oh were you ready”. no bitch, i just like posin next to your register. bext time i go down there, i’m being rude as fuck. White dude came in, she was nice, friendly and got in and out with my ass. wtf.

Thursday
Last day of work for the week. I was happy.

I got us cheesecake! french cherry and chocolate lovers. the chocolate had snicker and butterfinger in it. OH EM GEE!

nothing really happened this day tho. just worked, came home, and did nothing.

Friday
Day off. slept in, ate, slept some more, went shopping.

cuteeeeeness.
got my hair done too.

Saturday
I was sick as shit. barely had a voice and shit. slept in like a mother effer and not even purposely. but thats all i did saturday was sleep. well not true, i had some fun and played rockband with ellis. it was fun even though i was dying during songs. no….literally. i had to break out the inhaler lol. it was very fun tho.

I dont know if can’t remember stuff because of the theraflu, or if its just me lol. i don’t know, but im noddin…yayyyy it worked lol. imma sleep goon and hope i feel better in the a.m.

goodnight.