that was my bbm status last nite. hung out with my coworkers....and ended up at BOB's. i am so exhauzted today. :( They made us come into work early to clean the showroom, and offered us free bagels and pizza. i coulda used the extra hours of sleep, and drunk dialed my boss Dre last night to ask him if i could come later. But by the time he picked up the phone at 12am, i chickened out to ask, and just fronted like i wanted him to come hang out with us. Tara showed no support during the phone call and just ran across the street.
today, Antwain was trying to teach me how to have "game" when i go out. he was playing all his fave songs, like Teddy Pendergrass and a bunch of other sexin' music i never heard of. Pretty cheesy. He was telling me how i gotta walk with confidence and give the look like I already own the men that i'm subconciously trying to have buy me drinks. Oh man, my walk and stare is so horrible. Not Pammy though, she was at the dirtbag bar last nite, and dudes buying her shotz.
zannnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnng! im gonna work on my game this wknd, so Tony Parker can buy me a drink next time he sees me.
btw.....Foundation Word of the week: fingerblastin ....... the derelicts in our showroom been using that word left and right.
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