i'm sick. i've been sick for a while now. at first i was just having the regular symptoms, sore throat, cough, headache, etc. then it turned in to congested chest, sneezing, fever, chills, body aches. webmd told me i had brochitis. so i've been idle..or trying to be. i missed class mon through wed and went to class on thurs to take my midterm and my professor sent me home because i didn't look well. i didn't feel well either, but i stayed on campus the rest of the day to attend the rest of my classes. it's been up and down these past seven days. one day i will feel fine and the next i'm miserable. it's been killing me to stay in this apartment all day so i've been leaving here and there to run errands and whatnot only to find myself racing back here because i feel like i'm about to die lol.
i digress...
my best friend has lost her damn mind. i try real hard to keep it real with my close friends because if i don't who else will? i'd want them to do the same for me and if i can't keep it real with you, then what the hell are we friends for? the last time i "kept it real" i was told i was being harsh and negative. so now-a-days i just say what i want with some sugar on top. she is dating this
guy loser, who on the surface seems mad cool. he's "finished" four out of six years of pharmacy school, but is on a break right now to take care of his mom who has cancer. sounds sweet right? yeah thats what i thought. he's not cute
at all and i commended her for not being shalllow and looking on the
inside lmao.
BUT why is this man a drug dealer? and not only does he deal drugs but i caught him cheating on her.
YEAH, I CAUGHT HIM.
And took pictures too. it was a twist of fate. i'm from
north county and i always sleep in on saturdays. but on this saturday i found myself 20 miles away in
south city at 8 in the morning. i can count on one hand how many times i've been in south city in the last 5 years. i felt like a spy in the right place at the right time.
( evidence )i'm like teedra moses, i'm puttin this shit in the wind.