I’m getting very annoyed right now. I need to vent.

Tell me something? Why in the world did I drive around Miami for thirty minutes looking for a Burger King and couldn’t find one? Where is Burger King?!! All I want is a sausage and cheese crossaint with no eggs! I can’t find anything in this doggone city!

Why in the world are my GIRLS letting niccas answer their cell phones? If I call your phone I want to talk to YOU, not them. This really annoys me. If I wanted to talk to your man I would wait until he comes around my crib like I usually do. Ya’ll better put them in check!

Does anyone in Miami know what a turn signal is? Use it! Stop cutting me off. And stop speeding up when I put on my blinker. You’re being so rude!

And stop trying to holla at me while you’re walking! What am I gonna do with a man who is sitting on the bus stop? Get real. You’ll never get my number. You gotta come better than that.

OK. OK. I know my hair is nappy. You don’t have to keep telling me. I like it like that. Either leave me alone or grab a pick and pick it for me. Dang!

Where is ANNA? I haven’t spoken to that chick since Sunday morning and she knows I don’t play that! She tells me she’s too busy to update her blog. Ya’ll know I’m the blog police. You can’t be on my blog list if your blog isn’t tight. I have standards to uphold.

By the way start checking out Phase II again. I was just about to give her the boot when she comes back with a vengeance. She has got a whole new look and she definately is good at telling a story. That’s my baby mama!

Also check out Shay’s blog. My sister is pouring out her heart as she grows. I am amazed everytime I visit her page. She’s really honest and very articulate.

On a lighter note.

I met up with an old classmate from middle school. His name is Darryl. He was the pretty boy of the school. You know, light skinned, green eyes, well dressed. He came by the newspaper office to place an ad in the paper. It turns out he is a real estate investor. He is trying to help low-income families find affordable housing and get in on the ground floor in the remake of the inner city.

I spoke with him for a minute but then I got busy and one of the salespeople told me he was looking for me before he left but I am sure I will see him again. It was so funny seeing him after all this time. I told him, “Dang you got a deep voice now!” He laughed and said, “That was middle school, Tee.”

Well, I took today off from work because I didn’t leave the office until 2:30 this morning. I had been there since 8a.m. If this is how the newspaper business goes, I don’t know if I can handle it. I love working there though. Maybe I’ll get used to it. Hopefully I won’t have to. I have so many other projects that I am involved in.