reunitedwithatwist.

mornin', y'all! :D

anyway, since i'm back home in Harlem, i called up my godbrother, Donavan, and told him that i was gonna go chill with him. honestly, after i talked to him again, i remembered why he's my godbrother and my best friend; he's just amazing people, man. i love that dude. anyways, i went to Hip Hop Church with him, which is crazy because i ain't been back there in like... years. not since before i went to college, i think. so i went and then my other godbrother, TyKym, him and his mother were gonna have cake and ice cream because his fiancee turned 19 today, i think. i didn't even know she was younger than me, but i'm not mad at him. i mean, i guess i thought she was older ecause she got a three-year-old, but she could've had him at 16. so i go to Ty's house with Lamar, Don, Ty, Ty's girl (Juliette), Lamar's girl (i forgot her name), and Juliette's two guy friends. one of them, jamiel, was her good friend from high school and the other one, curtis, was HIS friend. anyways, i'm cracking jokes and everything, having fun because i'm back with my brothers. now, i flirt by nature. it might be unfortunate, but i just kinda flirt naturally or at least people see it that way because i'm nosey and i crack jokes. but whatever. anyway, i guess i was "flirting" with both jamiel and curtis and then curtis starts flirting back. i'm like.... okay, whatever, not a big deal. partways through the night, he's on some ol' "oh, i wanna get to know you better" stuff, lol. aiight, whatever, that's cool. i was like, fine, ill give you my cell number. dude ain't got a cell. okay, fine. he goes ahead and programs his house number into my phone. lol, he was like "you gonna be like a dude and wait two weeks to call me" LOL... maybe =/ now, all this time, dude is REAL interested in my stuff. like... he asked to see my glasses once or twice... starts playing with my bangles... asked t see my watch.. played with my hairtie... then finally started playing in my hair. now, if you know me, you know there is nothing that relaxes me or will put me to sleep like my scalp getting rubbed... and he was offering so pffffft, i let him. negro rubed my scalp half the night. he... wasn't weird, but like... idk. when i was leaving Ty's house (at 4am, geez, my dad's most likely pissed) to go catch a cab, he walked with me and Ty to get me a cab, then handed me a pencil and piece of paper to write down my number or something. since i already had his name, i figured i'd find him on FB/MySpace or whatever. it was cool, though. lmao, i MUST be good though. first day back and i'm already doing this? my plan with Freddy is working well... anyway, i don't know how i feel about him yet. i always like having someone to talk to, but it's not imperative. oh boy, if Mikey knew about this... speaking of whom, he hasn't texted me in at least a day... i haven't heard from him since the day before i left. this negro here... whatever.


peace & much love to ya.