you spin me right round baby right round

Let me say first of all, this has been a very long weekend. Went to nyc, came back from nyc, partied, slept for a lil, worked today hung over as fuck, oh and I almost forgot, got woke up today by angry dad for leaving chicken lay out all night. I guess I made myself a chicken sandwich last night. Oh well, my dogs enjoyed the nice treat of warm chicken. I got off on a late start Saturday morning, left an hour late to go up there, weather was quite nice, it's always nicer driving in non precipitation weather. OH! and after driving myself like over 15 times to the city, I didnt fuck up at ALL. I was so proud of myself, I just hate beeping, like wtf ny, why do you beep so much. Will it do anything? NO, for instance, if a car is pulled over to the right and there isnt anyone in the car or they have their flashers on, beeping is not going to move that car. Hmm what else bothers me...well in Harlem, I think more so than other parts that I have been in, the people do not give a fuck when they walk across the street, Maybe my car just isn't intimidating enough, not until I do smash into the people and drive off laughing hysterically...j/k:o) So yea i drove up there incredibly tired but excited to see my friend, who i just saw a week and a half ago but hey it's my best friend, it's like taking my security blanket away. Anywho, so I picked her up, talked/laughed nonstop for like an hour straight, if someone were to sit in the car during that hour, they'd think we were on coke, but then after that hour, it's like silence and we fight to stay awake from wasting all our energy. And we had a good talk about if either of us became retarded, that we'd still take each other out and remain best friends hahaha i laugh now just thinkin about it again. Went to a party last night with the usual...some girlfriend crying over her boyfriend supposably cheating on her, the cheatee laughing it up, white kids trying to freestyle, beer pong, loud country/rock music, lionshead. Love It. Then woke up to have to work on Easter. Like come on, even walmart was closed, but nope, we were open til 6, and guess who had to work. Stay home, go to church at least, and then eat at home with your family, now some of you might say, well what about the people who don't have family. We did not have one single person come in by themselves, so now what's their excuse. Lazy? Around here you're supposed to have like ham and all the goodies and chocolate, made by yourself, not by a restaurant. My work is only closed on Christmas day, but trust me, we have plenty of people ask if we will be open. A big Fuck You to those people, bah humbug. So after work, I went to my grams to enjoy a late family dinner, then we gathered around to watch Fat Albert, and sorry i was born in 1984, but i've never seen the cartoon and from the cover of the dvd and from knowing Kenan was in it, I thought for sure it'd be gay. But i was proven wrong. Turned out to be quite alrite, except for almost every single person in my family kept saying "Hey!Hey!Hey!" all night, for which they will probably continue to say for at least 3 months. Just like "shart". Happy easter