Yay!!!!!! 
I paid a ticket (VIP package for five stars) of NKOTB for Detroit show on October 25 this year @ twelve fifteen this morning. I'll going to meet and see them. 
The bad news is two days ago, I have a bad mood because my mom, a friend of my mom's, my little god-sister, and I went to 'Foreman Mills'. I was holding a McDonald's drink. This old bitch told me young lady, you're not allow to have a drink in this building. I like okay BITCH whatever. I squeeze a drink, I went outside, threw a garbage can very hard, pushing a shopping cart, punching a totem bag, slam a sheet and I told my mom what happen five minutes ago. I went back outside and I cried almost an hour.
On Memorial Day, my mom, another friend of my mom's and I were picking my another maternal aunt @ the airport from work. I told a guy go to a lane of Detroit Metro Airport. What he did was this asshole raise his goddamn voice at me because I tried to help his lazy ass to go to Metro Airport because he drove too fast like a fastlane. That's pissed me off when he raise his voice at me front of my mom. This shit is not cool and disrespectful.
I got out the car, slam the door hard, went to the women's restroom and threw my mom's purse in the wall. After that he apologize to me which is good.
You guys have no idea that I have temple tantrum. I been doing this since my junior high school days because kids laugh at me when I get temple tantrum when I get upset or angry or pissed off. I wasn't proud of that.
Last Thursday, I went to dermatologist, he froze a cryogenic on a wart of the right side of my head. This shit is burning. Ouch! The next day, I was picking a wart and it was gone.
~Sasha~
I paid a ticket (VIP package for five stars) of NKOTB for Detroit show on October 25 this year @ twelve fifteen this morning. I'll going to meet and see them. The bad news is two days ago, I have a bad mood because my mom, a friend of my mom's, my little god-sister, and I went to 'Foreman Mills'. I was holding a McDonald's drink. This old bitch told me young lady, you're not allow to have a drink in this building. I like okay BITCH whatever. I squeeze a drink, I went outside, threw a garbage can very hard, pushing a shopping cart, punching a totem bag, slam a sheet and I told my mom what happen five minutes ago. I went back outside and I cried almost an hour.
On Memorial Day, my mom, another friend of my mom's and I were picking my another maternal aunt @ the airport from work. I told a guy go to a lane of Detroit Metro Airport. What he did was this asshole raise his goddamn voice at me because I tried to help his lazy ass to go to Metro Airport because he drove too fast like a fastlane. That's pissed me off when he raise his voice at me front of my mom. This shit is not cool and disrespectful.
I got out the car, slam the door hard, went to the women's restroom and threw my mom's purse in the wall. After that he apologize to me which is good. You guys have no idea that I have temple tantrum. I been doing this since my junior high school days because kids laugh at me when I get temple tantrum when I get upset or angry or pissed off. I wasn't proud of that.
Last Thursday, I went to dermatologist, he froze a cryogenic on a wart of the right side of my head. This shit is burning. Ouch!
The next day, I was picking a wart and it was gone. ~Sasha~
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ohdang:
I probably am going to S.F., i just have to buy a ticket. have you ever been?
sinjun:
Right now, I am just going to school, and going to school. I am in Web Development at ITT in Flint.