saturday was laurenday. even though i had to work. we had fun.
i woke up that morning sick throat swolen, feeling like boo boo on wheels. might have had to do with my 56 hour work week... but i was determined to exercise. i did holly's express workout. 15 minutes. i felt pretty good and it was nice to do someone's exercise that i dont just know from the fitness world. it made me feel less pressured. next i'll try out kendra's work out.
lauren came by around 2. i had to be at work at 3 but i really didnt care because lauren is NEVER in town and i'd been working so much i was over it. she got her blanket! she wanted to wear it as a cape. lol no, please. especially since it was hotter than necessary out. btw it was a granny square design and it was beige, chocolate, black and hot red. she picked the colors in a fit of confusion but they looked so good together. she asked me how i chose the colors; i was like, you did. she was trying to decide on one or two and i just got every one she asked for. i also gave her a belated friendaversary gift, a silver card holder that says "Its not shopping, its retail therapy" on it. cute!
we look forever with my brother in the dollar general. ugh. my mom's card was acting up and i was over it. i was gonna be late for work! over something not particularly fun. so i paid for the stuff so we could damn go.
lauren's car- truck- is nice. its roomy. and all new and stuff. i cant work her cd player but i think that was a result of me not paying attention. we went to checkers, which i hadnt eaten at in a year. yummy. then i went to work. boo.
after work we went to a party. it was for lauren's mom's friend, so we were the youngest ones there. but it was still survivable. this man came in there in a cool mo dee hat with a feather in it, and tassels on his jacket. i mean this was the biggest hat i've ever seen in actual life. he thought he was so fly! at one point, after lauren and i refused to dance, walk it out came on. oh my god. these people should never be allowed to hear an unk song again. awful. so we got up to show them how its done, then promptly sat back down.
then we went to the waffle house. it was like 2am and i ordered the chocolate chip waffle. it wasnt the bomb. this man kept turning in his booth to talk to us. ick. then we had to go! why?
i cant wait til next month. i'm having a birthday party and hopefully she'll be back. i'm glad she spent her only weekend off until jesus returns in atlanta so we could hang out.
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i try to tell folk i don't just hate waffle house b/c its disgusting. i also hate it b/c it is the haven of strange snaggle tooth men who never think they don't have a chance in bloody hell.
vomit @ boo boo on wheels!!!!
Jam don't hate on the happiest place on Earth!!! It will not be tolerated.
Damn them waffles were the bomb. Now I'm drooling, lol
jamiel, i mean he had to have been my dad's age. ick. i do have issues with his old/ raggedy self. i love the waffle house though. cheap and yummy. you do have to choose your house though. the one in east point is best but there are two in my hood. one's the good one.
lauren, we all know you were wh deprived in dc. making up for lost time... and i'm glad to join you buy waffles are my favorite food.
all the ones in charlotte get c grades for health scores. i'm talking high is 85. health inspectors won't eat anywhere below 94. hell no.
oh see now that's nasty. you gotta get a good score regardless. down here they're of a higher calibur. i did hear of some restaurant that used a power drill as a hand mixer. down here there's a news guy who snitches on all the bad places.
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