just updated to say...
Its fuckin` cold here in ATL. its ice everywhere, and I was sooo cold.
Being the cali girl i am, ( and seeing that the only snow was in the mountains ) i was shivering allll day. I was like wtf. We in da soufffff. why tfff is it so school?
Also, me and Anthony... ehh., kinda got into it. He has mad groupies and I hate when they are around him, stalking him, messing wit him, huggin` him, when I am tryna tell him something kind of important. I mean, I was dumb patient, but I was aggitated already ; so my patience was running low. But I waited, and waited, and waited. I called his name twice. I waited some more, and a little more. I called his name again, and he looked at me, and then he just walked away somewhere. So when I was at my locker he asked “Did you call me?” and I said “Yes, I wanted to talk to you something.” So he says something like “Oh, okay, what about?” And I was like nothing much. And he said okay. So I got my stuff and walked away. SO, he texts me.
“What the fuck was that?”
“Um excuse me”
“Why were you trying to embarrass me in front of everyone?”
“Who said I was tryn 2 embarrass you?”
Then he calls me and is yelling, talking about WTF WAS THAT NAIMA? YOU TRYNA MAKE ME LOOK BAD IN FRONT OF YOUR FRIEND OR SOMETHING? I don’t believe I anyone was paying any attention to us. So I told him that I wasn’t having a good world, and I asked him to quit yelling at me. And he goes on. So I go off. So he goes off even more. So I hang up. And he tries calling. And I sent him to voicemail. And he sent me a text msg. I didn’t read it. I don’t understand why he was mad. If someone could help me understand why he was so mad, that would be GREAT! Lol. Cuz I was clueless. Still am.
Anyway. I made some calzones. They were good. I might wanna be a chef when i grow up .... Eh nah.
Being the cali girl i am, ( and seeing that the only snow was in the mountains ) i was shivering allll day. I was like wtf. We in da soufffff. why tfff is it so school?
Also, me and Anthony... ehh., kinda got into it. He has mad groupies and I hate when they are around him, stalking him, messing wit him, huggin` him, when I am tryna tell him something kind of important. I mean, I was dumb patient, but I was aggitated already ; so my patience was running low. But I waited, and waited, and waited. I called his name twice. I waited some more, and a little more. I called his name again, and he looked at me, and then he just walked away somewhere. So when I was at my locker he asked “Did you call me?” and I said “Yes, I wanted to talk to you something.” So he says something like “Oh, okay, what about?” And I was like nothing much. And he said okay. So I got my stuff and walked away. SO, he texts me.
“What the fuck was that?”
“Um excuse me”
“Why were you trying to embarrass me in front of everyone?”
“Who said I was tryn 2 embarrass you?”
Then he calls me and is yelling, talking about WTF WAS THAT NAIMA? YOU TRYNA MAKE ME LOOK BAD IN FRONT OF YOUR FRIEND OR SOMETHING? I don’t believe I anyone was paying any attention to us. So I told him that I wasn’t having a good world, and I asked him to quit yelling at me. And he goes on. So I go off. So he goes off even more. So I hang up. And he tries calling. And I sent him to voicemail. And he sent me a text msg. I didn’t read it. I don’t understand why he was mad. If someone could help me understand why he was so mad, that would be GREAT! Lol. Cuz I was clueless. Still am.
Anyway. I made some calzones. They were good. I might wanna be a chef when i grow up .... Eh nah.