justforyou.

oooooh, boy, so today was awesomely amazing? let's start from the beginning...

so, this morning my daddy had to preach out in Queens, which was cool since i thought we'd be out by 1. but daaaaamn, it started POURING outside... dad did good though, did a 90-second sermon, lmaooo. we were out by 1:30. dad drove me to Kimberly's house and we took a cab to the George Washington Bridge bus terminal. took the ride out to Paramus and the Garden State Mall. AHHHH it's my new avorite mall, screw Jersey Gardens. first of all, it's cheaper to get there ($3.40 one-way) and second of all, it has a Torrid. AHHHH. let me say that i LOVE Torrid. they had an underwear sale, 3/$21, so i dropped about $40 on six pairs... which makes 12 pairs bought in two days? don't judge me... they have a Hot Topic, too, but what mall DOESN'T have a Hot Topic nowadays? oh, i got the "My Boyfriend is a Super Hero" t-shirt now, it's OOOOVVVERRRRRRR, SON! ahem. yeah, i got a pair of earrings and these big silver bangles that keep threatening to fall of my arm from Lane Bryant. pretty thhiiiinnngggs.

oh, so Kimberly and i were waiting for Kevin at the food court where he said he was going, but he didn't show up for a good minute. so i texted him and tried to find out where he was and he was like "oh my bad, i'm at Finishline... what size shoe do you wear please?" LMAO. so i told him and when he DOES get there... come to find out that this negro dropped $200 to buy me some kicks.

him: i ordered them, so they're gonna come in about five or six days ^_^
me: =/ you spent... $200.... on a pair of sneakers for me?
him: NO. i bought you TWO pairs of sneakers :D!
me: =/

dude, i don't even drop that much cash on MYSELF for shoes. bras and panties, sure, but SHOES? if i'm spending $200 on shoes, that means i'm getting at least four or five pairs. i think i stared at him for three minutes, stuck on stupid that he really just spent that much money on me. oh boy. to make up for it, i bought him an Austin Powers 3-DVD boxed set. it was NOWHERE near as expensive, but i know he really likes Austin Powers, so when i saw it, i snatched it up and got it for him. i came close to meeting his mom, but he thought to hold off on it for now because his mom is, to quote him, "a free spirit".... whatever that means. my parents were mad that they didn't see Kevin for five months, i'm surprised that it's different the other way around... eh, well parents will be parents, i guess.

when Kimberly and i got back to NYC, we took this yellow cab to get back home.. if this dude didn't drive like Cerberus was after his ass... i swear, i prayed the whole trip... had my eyes closed for half of it, especially when i had to be in that cab by myself. oh, and here comes the thing that pissed me off... as he pulls closer to my block he asks if we were waiting for the bus when he pulled up... i'm like, nah. so he asks what buses are over there and i mention one or two. so i paid him and got out the car and he goes WAIT! so i'm like =/ uhh yeah? he's like "how old are you?" and without batting an eyelash, i said "fourteen", then smiled and walked away. his jaw hit the floor. it was classic.

anyway, i'm tired and i'm pretty sure my babylove is gonna call me soon. g'night, y'all.



peace.