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I had so much I wanted to write about now of course nothing comes to mind. EXCEPT....

Last Friday I took my daughter shopping. Nothing major, just a couple pairs of shorts and shirts to match. Then on Saturday I was at the shoe store and I brought her a pair of the cutest flip flops. When I got home later that night I finally picked up the mail. It had been sitting there for 2 days. The first thing I noticed was a letter from my daughter's school. I opened it and it was a notice that she has to attend SUMMER SCHOOL. Not only that, but because she goes to Catholic school I have to pay $40 a week for each class she has to take. What type of shit is that! Luckily she only has 1 class, Language. How the hell is she failing Language? What the hell do you have to do in Language? Anyway needless to say I was beyond pissed because I just went out and spent my hard earned money on her black ass. So I called her girlfriend's cell phone and told her to get home. When she got there I proceded to black out on her ass. I always freak out when she is fucking up in school. So I told her that she can't walk around with new clothes on and her hair all done up all the time thinking she is cute if she really is stupid. She had the nerve to say "why I gotta be stupid"?!?! And she said this as she was walking out of my room and sucking her teeth.

OMG!! I somersulted (did I spell that right) over the bed. I almost got clipped by the ceiling fan. I ran into her room grabbed her by her hair (that's my favorite move since she loves her hair so much), slammed her up against the wall and quickly and painfully beat her the fuck up.

I stepped back calmed myself and went back into my room to get dressed so I could go out.

Monday night me and my man decided to go down Atlantic City so we could do a little gambling. It seems like we did a little gambling and a lot of drinking. Free drinks are a beautiful thing. The funny thing is we swore we was hard core gambling on the dam penny and nickel machine. You should have seen us getting tipsy as hell and chillin' with the old folx, because you know those are the only people that play the dam penny machine. We had so much fun. I lost his money and mine. I know everytime I talk about him I say the same thing, but I'm gonna say it again...I love that negro!

Remember that dude D I was dealing with a few months ago? He called me while I was down AC. I answered the phone. He asked where I was and I told him where I was and who I was with. I can't help it but I love rubbing it in his face that me and my Boo are still together doing our dam thing, because he tried to hate on my baby. That's why I had to leave his ass alone because he couldn't just sit back and play his position. I hate when a dude is acting like a you-know-what!