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I’on have anything else to talk about (yet) so I’ll just tell yall about my weekend.

Friday after work, I came home and didn’t do shit. Why you ask? Because it was a damn monsoon outside. I refused to exit the comfortable confines of my home (yay, I have a home!). My friend wanted me to help her take out her braids that night, and I was all set to tell her that I was gonna have to take a rain check, cuz won’t no WAY I was goin’ outside. Thankfully, I didn’t even have to do all that, because she peeped game and told me not to bother.

Cool.

Instead I just did some straightening up in the apartment. Cleaned out some boxes, put together some organizers, put stuff IN the organizers, put the remaining boxes in their correct rooms, swept, mopped, ya know…shit like that. It was a good move, because my apt is that much more cozy.
 

Saturday……I didn’t leave my apt all day. Well, I walked to the store once (I love that I can just walk to get whatever I need), but that was about it. It was GREAT! I love doin’ nothing these days.

I got the 4th season of “The L Word” on DVD and proceeded to watch it (love that show), watched my school lose AGAIN in an exciting but disheartening football game, and flaunted my natural curly do’ for an unexpecting suitor. He practically tripped over himself and slipped on his drool while trying to get to me my hair. Sometimes, I think he only wants me for my hair. Needless to say, he liked it. A lot. (another check for the natural/curly side……but Lawd the maintenance).

 
Sunday……I slept. A lot. And it wasn’t my fault. But eventually, I made it to my friends house so we could hit the club to celebrate her birthday. The night started off great, drinks were flowin, we were havin a great time. Me not being a club person and having to be at work by dawn break the next morning, I was set to leave the spot “early” at 3am. Since I drove, I told the birthday girl to mount up so we could bounce. Her other friend said that she’d pay for their cab home so they could stay longer.

Cool.

I wished ‘em well, and went home. I get a call about an hr later from the other friend asking me if I had seen the birthday girl’s purse, because it was missing.

Oh hell.

I say naw. She had it with her when I left the club, I remember her asking the other friend to watch it so she could go to the bathroom (or walk around or somethin), I remember that person saying that they were gonna be standing somewhere else……yada, yada, yada……basically, I was on my way out the door so……I left it to them to work it out.

I get another call 20 min later, this time its the bday girl. Drunk and upset, because someone took her purse.

I gotta interject……shit like this is ALWAYS happening to her. She’s forever gettin drunk at a club and losing VITAL items that need special attention and are a bitch to replace. Then that brings a shitty end to everyones night, cuz we gotta console her and her hysterics. And she knows this. Reason 151 that we don’t do clubs like we used to.

So yeah, shitty end to her birthday. Broke, no house keys, no credit card, no money, no phone, nada. I told her she shoulda just left with me because her other friends are just as irresponsible as she is.

Speaking of irresponsibility……(to be continued)

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