evon

Petrus was gehay...too many ghetto black people and no one was really there...Right as we were leaving these two black guys were about to get into a fight but security escorted them outside. One guy completely kicked the shit out of someones car too...man oh man, cant have black people anywhere without drama.... we only stayed an hour and a half if that. Then we went to Trixies but couldnt get in because we needed male escorts...booo! So then we went to DeJa Vu where once again a stripper hit on me..i have a knack for strippers i guess *shrugs* then we went to Love Boutique where i wanted to buy a pair of shoes but they didnt have them in my size...So then i took karen and her roommie home and drove around. I couldnt stop thinking about Jeff...I really like him. I mean really.Im starting to feel how he is feeling i guess...Starting to lose control of my emotions. I care about him a lot and i miss him when he's not around. Then the damn song came on...That Mariah Carey song...i cried the whole drive home...haha, i swear im not EMO...I think im starting to love him. Its scary but exciting at the same time.*sighs* its 6am and i have to be at work at 11:30...im sleepy as hell, my feet hurt, and im still all cry-ish. I just wish i could see him right now and kiss him, and have him hold me and tell me that he loves me...*tear*