The New Place

Sooooo After ALLLL of this time, I've finally moved into my own apartment. Its been a really interesting year and a half since I moved out of my apt with Jaz in Boynton. I must say, It feels good. Making dinner, walkin around in my draws.. if any and just doing what I want is absolutely awesome! Gets a little bit lonely but company is always one call away. Me being me, of course I wouldnt even have that much company outside of Kim and Naomi. New beginnings. Im happy. Thats all that matters. My own little Oasis. =)

The Hooptie!!

“Mine all Blue with the big dents… Cant wait to go to Swap and get some damn tints!!” – Chan
“I go fast in these muthafuxxin lanes nigga!!!” - Chan
YES!!! I FINALLY got another car (a week after my bday). Its been 1 year… 8months & 2 weeks since i ever so gracefully lost control after hydroplaning in the express lanes leaving Dade at 2am. Oh.. I was on my way to drop my car off & get my bag so i can fly 2 NY 4 a few hrs & come back. SMFH!
Its not my lil pretty brand new Civic but it rides out!! lol. After my accident, things went crazy. But I still say it was a blessing in disguise. I’m once again happy though. THATS the important part.
No pictures please!! Not yet at least.
After several failed attempts to get a car… It finally happened. And of course that was a semi- #FAIL also. Womp womp!! I gave them my last $1500 & drove off… only to break down the NEXT DAY!! SMFH. Blah. $300 and a new fuel pump later… I’m slidinnnnn *Brisco voice* lol.
Thanks you all ( you know who you are) for helping me out. Thank the public transpo systems of Palm Beach, Broward & Dade (even though I only used the Dade buses 2 times lol.)
It actually feels GREAT not having any car payments. Even though I’d take a more reliable car any day! I’ll ride out with the Hoop for a little bit then upgrade when the time is right or it breaks down.. which ever happens first lol.
Catch me in traffic Bitchesssss!!!! =) Woot Woot!!

Who Is This Girl???

Sooo.. The past few days, my horoscope has been telling me to Network and that people love the new, wilder me since I’m “breaking out of my shell”. Never really thought I had much of a shell except for not letting people in but whatever. I completely go by what its been saying though. This has been a VERY interesting week. Spent time with people I don’t see often but fuxx with HEAVY. Met lots of cool people. Went some places. Had some drinks. Got some piercings.. etc etc. All without smudging my make-up… too much. (wink wink) ;-)

Neways… My bday is in a month (July 22nd.. mark your calendar!)!! Woot Woot!! With alil help from the road dawgs… I’m planning a lil pool party, cookout type thing. Hopefully I won’t remember that day but will have lots of pix to tell me the story. Info coming soon. Yeaaaa!! =)

Maybe 1 day ill post a NSFW pic of the new additions but until then… I’ll continue to flash people. LOL. (j/k but 4real)

& I’ve been slacking on my blogging but sometimes we all need a break from things in life. JUST KNOW… I’ll be back momentarily!!

Memorial Day Weekend Miami Recap

Ok… I’ll keep this short and sweet. No clubs. No Drama. No Arrests. No Fights. We did however have lots of fun and didn’t go home broke trying to stunt. Booooo!!! Fuxxin losers. lol. I also got to see some friends that I haven’t seen in years. That alone made my weekend worth while.

Food… Friends…. Alcohol… Stuck in an elevator… Laughing… Alcohol… Beach… Cat Nap… Food… Alcohol… Beach… Friends… Walking… Beach… Cat Nap… Alcohol… Food… Bye. LOL

Hospitalized!!!

OMFG!! I can’t believe this shit. After DYING to go back 2 Bubba Gump Shrimp Company, we go. So, Its already started off as a bad night when we couldn't find decent parking because of the Haitian Festival. Then the waiter kept forgetting parts of our order. I finish my shrimp and then realize that I don't feel so good. I’m thinking the shrimps didn't sit right and prepare 2 hit the bathroom when I get home. “Not So Much” *Borat voice* We walk towards Fat Tuesday’s and I think I’m gonna skip my drink. As we walk, my tongue and ears start itching. We all laugh and keep going. Then my head & waist starts to itch. Ok, now I’m not liking this. They turn around so say something and realize its much more serious… My face is now swelling up. 0_o oh shit! So my tongue is swelling around my tongue ring but not in an uncomfortable way. We ix-nay the Fat Tuesday’s and head to the car. Jeannette calls Lamar (Firefighter & Paramedic) and he says skip the EMS truck, give me some Benadryl and head to the closest hospital.
Since I was the driver, My privileges were suspended and Jea hops in and Naomi is on the P-Side giving directions. Michelle & Janiya are in the back watching me. At this point, my eyes are itching, arms and torso are broken out in hives. This shit is NOT cool. We’re haulin ass up i95 to Jackson North and don’t really care about getting pulled over. FINALLY… We make it there.

Me & Naomi jump out, I’m scratchin the FUXX outta my body and breathing like a morbidly obese man. She’s looking for my info and talking to the triage lady. After 2mins, Naomi tells the lady I cant breath & she notices me sitting with my head tilted back to open me passage way. (That nursing program really helped me. I was always the one on the other side. It was crazy to be the patient.) She jumps around the desk and brings me to the back to get my IV started. She says I should be very happy to have good friends because ,my minutes were limited and had I come in a little later, There may have been a very BAD outcome. While this is all happening, I still have my phone. Ppl have different ways of coping so whatever ppl do 2 make themselves comfortable and not panic is fine by me. So now we go to the ER bed area and EMS is in the way. She pushes his outta the way and people are telling her she cant bring me yet. She ignores them & starts going off cuz precious time is wasting. My airway is on the line & i; prefer not to have a breathing tube.
35 seconds after Naomi tells them my name, Nurse Anne comes in & starts pushing meds through my IV. I can feel it in my nose. WTF?? Naomi is texting my ex, calling my mom, answering all questions about me and trying to keep me from panicking. Some how, it is all working out. We hear a lady screaming bloody murder and 3screams later, we hear a baby cry. Congrats lady! lol. After a while, I’m dead ass tired and KNOCK OUT. They keep waking me up to do shit & ask shit. Phones are dying, Jea had to take Michelle and the baby home. My mom is hysterical. and im freezing my ass off. THEN… they make me put on that ugly ass gown with my ass hanging out… Good thing I had on my new Vickys undies. ;) I walk to the bathroom & my cheeks are showing, fuck it, im sick. LOL.
Time goes on, I go back to sleep. The nurse got scared because I looked like I was dead. Sorry lady, I sleep with my mouth and eyes open. LOL. (shut up, don’t comment) Somehow, someway our phones manage to keep a good enough charge until Jeannette comes back to pick us up. GREAT! 4;30am rolls around and they let me leave. I hit the bed & lights out. Got my meds today & feel like caca doo doo. BLAH! & now Im back to normal.. I guess. But apparently im now allergic to shellfish and iodine. –_____- even though I’ve been eating shellfish my whole damn life. Womp Womp!
Special thanks to the fast acting friends for getting me to a hospital in one piece and to Kimi for staying up & on call if she needed to hit it to NMB. Also to the people who checked on me as this whole ordeal was taking place. You never know when something is going to happen to yourself or a loved one so cherish life and live it up!!

My Night With A Maniac

Some of u may sorta know this story since I was tweeting as it was happening. But in case you’re wondering how the hell it happened… Like to hear it, here it go…

In efforts of making that “Long Kiss Goodnight” a reality, I agree to go “walk and talk”. We haven’t been face to face since about Sept/Oct. He’s usually out of the country working. I’m on my own schedule. Etc. I mean, I already knew it was gonna be some bullshit since that’s the norm but whatever, It was worth a shot. Fast Forward.. Park the car. Pizza. Cross street. Beach. So I sit on the wall & start eating my pizza. I guess I wasn’t being affectionate because someone had their boxers all in a bunch. 

Honestly, I hold no punches when it comes 2 this person. We’ll call him.. SB. The amount of things we’ve gone through surpasses things I’ve ever imagined. And this is only in the 2years that we’ve been dealing with each other. So SB decides to ask a question. I didn’t want to answer. THATS where it all started. I don’t owe ANYONE ANY explanations. So he gets all angry and says if I walk away, its gonna be for good. Was that supposed to make me want to answer the question?? #FAIL. That was fuel to my fire.

So I’m walking towards the car but I continue past the parking lot, Onto East Sunrise Blvd. I stayed on the Eastbound side so he cant pull over. *Phone rings* IGNORE (repeat 5times). I stop halfway across the bridge and take a minute to look at the scenery. Finally, I answer the phone & agree to cross over. I get in the car and we begin driving. He starts talkin shit so i keep sayin let me out. Instead of going i95 N.. He decides to go south. “I hope whatever nigga just called u finna pick u up from Down South.. & by that I mean the Grove” Then he sayin 163rd… Then he tries 2b funny & say Biscayne & 79th (–_-) So I already have somebody lined up 2scoop.

We pull over off Hallandale & i say let me out @ the RaceTrack. I jump out & walk inside. Call my cousin. *phone rings, SB Calling* IGNORE (repeat 3times) He wants me 2get back in the car. I say no & if he wants to talk he needs to come 2the front of the store. “What u think imma beat u up or something??” No that’s besides the point, this shit aint on his time. No store, no talk. He comes & guess what… YUUUP, u guessed it.. I went OFF on that ass. So as I’m BLACKIN on his life, a car pulls up & they just wait & watch & laugh. At this point I didnt even care. SB says he was gonna take me 2 his ppl house so they can see me cuz they miss me. He gets teary eyed with his cry baby ass & FINALLY I tell him I’ll get in the car if I drive. *Making our way back to Lauderdale* Words are exchanged and we get to the house. We park & I have 3 dangerous, concerned people outside. They wait. We sit. Everything is under control. I get out. He drives off.

Guys, dudes, males, men whatever… need to figure out a better way to channel their emotions & feelings. Kidnapping your ex-girlfriend is NOT the best way to go about it. Especially if you’re not even supposed 2b driving!!

At no point did I fear for my life or safety. This ninja aint stupid. I was ok. It was just aggravating as hell… as usual. If I felt some type of way, i definitely would’ve been on the phone with BSO instead of Twitter. & No.. There hasn’t been any contact since that night.

And the moral of the story is…

If U Don’t Know, Now U Know You’re Gonna Miss (My Love) & I Aint Stressin Bout A Doggone Thing Cuz I Was True When I Gave U (My Love) If U Search U Will NEVER Find Another Love Like ( My Love). You’re Gonna Miss Me. I Aint Got Time While U Sit Around & Play With (My Love).

FIN

P.S. I might’ve 4got some parts but *shrugs* ya’ll get the picture. Lol

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