Randomness Like Always in meh...

  • April 6, 2017, 8:47 p.m.
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David Duchovny, why don’t you love me?
That song use to crack me up. I would hear it on the radio and say why??

I won’t say I think I’ve finally beat this travelling ooze in my body. It goes from nose to chest. I’m either blowing my nose or clearing my bronchial tubes by coughing. I won’t say that because as soon as I do, I’m going to go into a coughing fit.

So I’ve decided that I won’t walk for my graduation. Instead I want a day. That day is actually Mother’s Day weekend. I want to do breakfast or brunch, then go to a movie and then go to the Start Bar and then go to Pieces. Start Bar is a video game bar and Pieces is a restaurant that has over 500+ board games for play. It costs $5 to play the games, but the more food and drinks you buy (which the drinks are a bit watered down, tasty, but I didn’t get a buzz; a bit expensive for Kool-Aid) a dollar is taken off the $5 charge. So if I get 5 food items or five drinks or a mix and match of them all, I don’t pay the 5. It was kind of reasonable. I had maybe 2 drinks and some fried lumpia (Filipino spring rolls). They weren’t the greatest though. I’ve had lumpia and this was just okay at best. They were wonton wrappers filled with ground pork not much spice (because they had a sauce on the side) and like one or two raisins in each. There are no raisins in lumpia. LOL

OR I CAN GO SEE PRINCE’S HOUSE!! (maybe)

Why is it that the country is called Philippines, but the natives are Filipino? Not fair.

I woke up early but decided to lay back down once I realized what time it was. I didn’t think it a good idea to do what I did earlier this week. (Woke up for some reason at 2:45 and was a wake all day.) So I go to lay down and then I start thinking. I don’t know why. Just thoughts running through my head. I was thinking about…damn. I forgot. I think it had something to do with my kids father. About…damn. I think it had something to do with the girl he was messing with before he got married to the one chick and about how I eventually developed this screw you frame of mind when dealing with him that led me to get over him. And at 5:30 I got up and said no more thoughts wasted on this joker. And then I began my day.

So my son. Funny story.
I reached out to him yesterday and asked him to put the lunch I’d left behind in the fridge. He answered, sure soon as I get home. “Where you?” He stated that he was at Lowe’s retaking his drug test. I said, “Great!!” Then I said, “Wait. Re-taking?? You on that shit???” He says, “Noooo… the results from the first one was missing. He and another guy had to come in and retake them.” I breathed a sigh of relief. I said to him “I was about to say. What the hell you be smoking when I’m not home??” So we had a nice laugh about that.

And that’s about all I have for today.

Be well.

Kindest regards,
Sister


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