Apples to Apples, hookah, drinks (not for me, though), many almost-dance-partiesToday is my short day at work, which usually puts me in a good mood. I would be, except it's still all dark, windy, rainy and gloomy out, plus I still haven't really woken up yet. I was SO out of it last night, I came home and passed out on the couch, waking up this morning at 9:30am like, "Where am I?" and I'm still a little groggy. I hate that feeling. At the moment I'm not too motivated to do much after work. Usually I mentally plan out my weekends but I have no idea what I want to do. I know tomorrow we're going to Staten Island to see B's family for Palm Sunday, but today I guess we're going to have to play by ear.
Right now I'm just sitting here at work listening to the new Diz Gibran album. It's surprisingly decent. I really like the songs CityLights and Calypso Flow. We should technically be closed right now but I'm waiting for someone who's stuck in traffic. He actually writes songs for a bunch of hip hop artists in the NY area (some popular ones but I'm not trying to blow up spots) and last time I saw him he said he'd bring me a cd. I hope so, I am in desperate need of some new music.
Right now I'm just sitting here at work listening to the new Diz Gibran album. It's surprisingly decent. I really like the songs CityLights and Calypso Flow. We should technically be closed right now but I'm waiting for someone who's stuck in traffic. He actually writes songs for a bunch of hip hop artists in the NY area (some popular ones but I'm not trying to blow up spots) and last time I saw him he said he'd bring me a cd. I hope so, I am in desperate need of some new music.
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