Quick thoughts...
Just got up, and have a few hours to kill before heading out to family friend's home. Thought I'd keep my "homies" dosed on my stylings.
A few minutes ago, I chatted with one of my oldest friends Sen. He is right up there in terms of the nicest people I've ever met. He's the ONE friend my mom adores, as he is always nice to her and does the whole "brown" things when he meets her. I must say he's quite the guy with ANY lady though. It's his Sen-ness I guess. He just messaged to say hi, and I love how he does that. Though we haven't officially hung out since high school. He ALWAYS makes sure to say hello and check up on things in my home. And WHENEVER I've asked something of him, he's always come through big time (believe me I have my stories on that too!).
I feel a bit guilty over last night. Usually my mom has it out on me for coming home "late" to her standards (I was home by 1). Unfortunately it seems my brother got the brunt of her anger, as he's been quite with me since last night. I love him for not taking it out on me, but despise the fact that he's going to rub it in my face and make me feel guilty when the tables will inevitably be turned in the near future!
That's it for now. I'm beginning to have a love/hate relationship with the blog these days. It's like my camomille tea in the sense that it relaxes me, and gives me a means to let go of emotions. At the same time, I hate it because it's like my crack. These days I always seem to be going back to post something new/interesting to me.
Have a good one y'all!
A few minutes ago, I chatted with one of my oldest friends Sen. He is right up there in terms of the nicest people I've ever met. He's the ONE friend my mom adores, as he is always nice to her and does the whole "brown" things when he meets her. I must say he's quite the guy with ANY lady though. It's his Sen-ness I guess. He just messaged to say hi, and I love how he does that. Though we haven't officially hung out since high school. He ALWAYS makes sure to say hello and check up on things in my home. And WHENEVER I've asked something of him, he's always come through big time (believe me I have my stories on that too!).
I feel a bit guilty over last night. Usually my mom has it out on me for coming home "late" to her standards (I was home by 1). Unfortunately it seems my brother got the brunt of her anger, as he's been quite with me since last night. I love him for not taking it out on me, but despise the fact that he's going to rub it in my face and make me feel guilty when the tables will inevitably be turned in the near future!
That's it for now. I'm beginning to have a love/hate relationship with the blog these days. It's like my camomille tea in the sense that it relaxes me, and gives me a means to let go of emotions. At the same time, I hate it because it's like my crack. These days I always seem to be going back to post something new/interesting to me.
Have a good one y'all!
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