wait a minute, wait a minute. WAIT A MINUTE!

Promise me my roommate from Connecticut locked her keys in her car yesterday. And, of course things like that happen- nothing major, right? But, the fact that she had two crackheads pick the lock to her door is what continues to blow my mind. LOL She was waiting for the locksmith to come when she caught them looking through our trash can. ( I figured by now they would realized that we never have any cans in our garbage, but hey! what can you do?) My roommate proceeds to let them break into her car and then to top it off.......she pays them ten dollars each for their rendered service! ( in a Lil' Jon voice) What!?! LOL I just couldn't believe that, only in my life do these random occurrences happen. I had to share that. So in the end, my roomie saved some money and two crackheads were able to possibly get high.........

By the way, let me just mention how triflin' and ghetto I've been the last couple of days!

ghetto incident:

One corner of my bed had a gangsta lean to it because someone was jumping on it ( yeah, Shivon you were real crunk- it was funny tho'), and well- it broke. It really hadn't been a problem until I recently needed to put some storage underneath my bed. Seeing that there weren't any bricks aimlessly lying around, I went in the storage room looking for a solution. I found two classic, throwback computer speakers and used them to hold my bed up. And what makes it so bad is that one of the speakers has a chord connected to it, so I wrapped it around to make it look neat. My father said that was improvising, but can we say ghetto?

triflin' incident:

I'm still working on my MIDTERM for Music Theory. Oh, I finished my final- not a problem! Yeah, real triflin', I know. I'm almost done though, I promise. :)

xoxo