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Thursday, April 22, 2010

Beef con los Bitches

For those who don't speak ebonics and spanglish that would be my problems with people (male or female) who have an issue coming at me in a correct or a professional manner. I will only go in on two maybe three situations today. Situation 1. My motherfukin father. That nigga there (yes i called my daddy a nigga and what) got one more got damn time to step at me sideways. I only just started fukin wit him on some i love my daddy ish. I mean seriously i work overnight you work during the day i sleep when you work so LEAVE ME ALONE. He had the audactiy to come wake me up ask for something then leave like all was good. 1 nigga u know i don't have any money 2 dammit i'm sleep 3....this is day 8 in a row dammit...I'M SLEEP. yea thats point number one it bitchin that bothers me.

Numero Dos
If you don't like how the fuck i'm doing something say it to myself. I bet not ever get to work and its a damn subliminal as bitch fit it the log book again...if this damn man has something to say about me. Say the shit to me it my got damn face when you see me every motherfucking morning. and yes i'm cursing because yes i am mad.


Honestly if people would own up to how they feel about situations, a variety of arbitrary bull shit would be avoided. It could all be so simple, but you rather make it harddddd. Yea if we (me included) would fess up to the fact that we've all had a bitch moment and get over that bitch moment and learn and grow (the more ya know) then life could be smoewhere newr nice.

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