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Thursday, June 11, 2009

What to do, What to do, What to do??

So I guess the rum and green tea was for nothing because it turns out I didnt have a cold afterall. Hahaha to that! It was fun for my mother while it lasted I guess but that still doesnt solve my problem of having severe allergies. I wonder what kind of Jamaican remedy (or evil gag) my mother and her friends can come up with for that. So far I havent heard boo from that camp as yet so I think its good to say they have nothing! So much for that Science! *insert frown and smart alec grin here*

Today is the first day that I can say I feel better. Hooray for that! No thanks to the rum of course. I'm gonna go back to work tommarow but I have a dilemna for tommarow night. Should I or shouldnt I go to the Drinks Show happening downtown at the pier?

I plan to wear my booty freakem girl dress with my F** You bitch heels and my SLW but will the weather hold up?? Will I be well enough to balance on them heels, look cute, take decent pics with my camera and still keep enough tissues in my purse to catch the enevitable sneeze??? Or will I get tipsy like I did the last show and make everything go to pot??? Hmmmmm....do you see why I am not sure??? Will I be able to pull this off????? Can I do this??? *quiet contemplation*

Then the next day I have to go a police picnic with my bf's family. **ooo police men**I dont mind the picnic at all I'm just concerned about the night of the show. My friend is coming along so I'm gonna tell her to break out her freakem dress too. I dont know ya'll. Its been so long since I've been out. The last time I wore that dress I was going to my friends bachelorette party at a strip club. Yes the strip club. I felt dirty just going in there. I dont know WHY I went bc Lord knows I dont go to those places at all. After the show, I stood in the parking lot pissed texting my bf to come get me when some dude rolls up in a rover and starts trying to chat me up. I was so busy texting that I didnt even notice him there; my friend had to point him out. I was like "Bruh, my feet hurt, I'm cold, and I'm mad...no I dont want to give you my number!" He laughed, said something about my ass being big then drove off. Whatev's!!


Worst case scenario and its cold I can still wear my F*U Heels and skinny jeans with another top. No big deal right? Ist all about coordination and preperation LOL I'm playing...or am I?? Nope, I'm dead serious!!! LOL



So according to my bf I have to learn how to cook because I'm gonna be cooking for him more often. YAY for being the future Mrs F!!!! I can cook, I just dont cook often. I figured the trick is to cook alot for him now then...hmmm wait...ok I havent thought that far head. Hell I havent even thought ahead enough to cook for him all the time. Ah well....I guess its still a work in progress. I'll just concentrate on cooking for him more then I do now which is never. Then I'll work on cooking for him all the time. :) Sounds like a plan.

I know in his house cooking happens everyday and he enjoys cooking alot so I dont mind breaking him out of that habit and only cooking for him at least 3 times a week LOL I'm playing!!!! A mans gotta eat right!! Of course, cause I gotta eat too so I'l have to cook everyday.*smiles sweetly while hiding horns* I dont know how to cook Trinidadian food but I can cook Jamaican food which is good right??? LOL
I dont know how to cook Indian food so I guess he can help me with that. Ah what am I saying, I can always ask his mom to help me. :D Now there is a plan!!! LOL

Till next time ladies and Gents!!

Kisses ;)

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