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Saturday, June 12, 2010

Uhhh...get thee hell on pls...thanks

Okay so...i'm sick of niggas with girlfriends trying to holla. point blank period. then the nigga has thee NERVE the AUDACITY to put up a status talking about," my player days are over" and blah blah blah. mind you after i said snapping on him wasnt worth it in my own status (which he "like"d). smh how pathetic. this coming from the same person that was trying to get me to go with him to another school in another state! and you just now telling me you have a gf? good thing i wasnt paying too much attention to his boozle or i'd be uber pissed.

but think of his gf. oblivious to everything. smh ppl are so selfish and inconsiderate. that poor girl, whoever she is, is in for such a rude awakening. old habits die hard, and i'm pretty sure that lummox isnt ready give up the "player lifestyle" yet. *sigh*

HOW COME NOBODY I WANT AN BE REAL WITH ME?

is that sooo much to ask for? i mean give me the same courtesy i give you. fakers ugggh! i cant stand fakers. and i hate liars. even though homie didnt flat out say, "naw kiff i aint got a girl" his actions did. and the opposite was true. LIAR. and got the nerve to like my damn status smh.

its funny that even through all this bullcrap i wholeheartedly belive there is someone out there for me. somebody God put on this earth for me, and i for him. this monkey doodle fool wasnt it, and Hallelujah Shebach for that. and its really no use in writing down (or typing), or telling my friends whenever yet another one fails, hell or even thinking about what i want in a man. b/c i already know what i want and need. so when i come into contact w/something else they get the head shake of [[Rejection]] and i keep it moving.

but i'm hardheaded i tell ya. these little nobodies, extras i call them, are like pockets of muddy puddle water at the local park. like a toddler i'll play in the puddles, drink from it. then i might even spread dirt all in my face. but then *sniff sniff* i'll come to my senses, and realize: hey...this is mud on my face. wth am i doing? and THEN i'll move on. *deep sigh* i've got to do better.

anywho i'm glad i got this out. i know the ppl that follow me on twitter think i'm crazy lol i said something about shooting broham and them seeing me on CNN before i wrote this but...yeah no haha. glad i have this writing thing b/c if i didnt? wheeew! a whooole lot of poor shot up, dismembered, and swollen souls would be floating around atlanta lol. joking. welp i shall be heading to bed now.

**buenos noches welp dias in this case seeing how its almost 2am**



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