Over the weekend i went to Annapolis again to hang out with the fam once more...and i noticed a few things...some dudes will holla at errything..i think it's a odds game their playing..like if i holla at 6 chicks..pass my number out 5 times...3 bound to call or catch onto me...Having said that when dudes roll in packs 1 or 2 of those niggas is shady...why u may ask? well this dude was trying to holla at me..then his boy came to holla at me 20 mins later...needless to say they both got my number...or did they? all the numbers were right cept for the last one...and i didn't feel one bit of bad...I went to this place called Sharky's in Annapolis...It's a spot for all races to mix but this night the music just sucked..like at about 12 the dj's inner young white boy sprung forth and blessed the crowd with such jewels as Baby got back, come on ride that train, daisy dukes and a techno version of run it by chris brown...I texted my friend like it's time to go they playing daisy dukes...i mean i hated to be a kill joy..but yeah the party is officially done when someone throws daisy dukes on..

In other news i was supposed to ride with my crush to take his mother to the airport in Newark...i thought sweet a good way to chat civilized and then on the ride back we can have another type chat...but that didnt pan out and i think he got pissy with me... i'm glad i didnt go because she ended up missing her flight..so he had to drove all the way back to severna.. *shakes head*

I'm excited this week i get to see Eric Roberson and i get to go to philly..yay me