WHAT THE FUCK!!!!

So I get up on this glorious tuesday the 28th day of november in the year of 2006 and get ready to come to the work house and put it down like I usually do. If you know the kid, then you know I try stay Fllllly-i-i-i like 3-6. I do my usual routine iron get dressed and hit the door (minus my lazy ass roomate who said he was gonna roll but then decided is sleepy ass was gonna stay in-I hate people who work at jobs where they have that "option" of when they wanna come in...but that is mostly because I don't) So I get to work, and start handlin my b.i. About an hour in I look to brush something off my pants and see that I have a stain! WHAT THE FUCK!!!! I am not sure how much this ticks off other people but man I feel like shit when I have the smallest littin thing wrong with my wardrobe ya feel me. Anywho so I try to continue my day as best as I can even though now I feel like people have an excuse to not say hi to the "dirty new black guy", even though in retrospect had I been thinkin clearly I would have factored in the fact that they really havent been payin me that much attention anyway. Well during my lunch break I am in the garage chillin when I heard a loud skreeeeeech and what seemed to be a crash...so like every normal nosey mufuka I jump out my car and ran to the edge of the third floor so I could look and see what went down, and to my dismay there was no car to be seen (damn thats kinda fucked up that I wanted there to be a crash just so I could have some excietment but....oh well) So now when I come back from lunch I sit back down and start makin it do what it do and look down to see stuff all over the front of my pants from the damn wall when I was looking over the edge of the garage. (sorry ahad to break to let yall know the boi is slicker than a whales back, my boss just tried to run up on me and the speed at which I not only switched screens put also pulled files out was nothing short of amazing) Needless to say it fucked my day all up..but a true playa keeps and stride and keeps it movin. Well I guess I said all that to say this bein nosey gets ya nothin but dirty pants! so mind ya bizness.
Be Easy
Be Safe
Be Cool ENT.