So my wkend was a BLAST. Friday night I went out for drinks with my Best bud
Dion... Got all dressed up [the whole 9] We had fun we always do. Then
Saturday morn I had to go to work got off at 3:30 and it was raining really really
bad. I had to get out in it anyway because I was hosting a surprise Bday party for
a close co worker of mine. She has NEVER had a birthday party because she grew
up in foster care and what not... I heard this and HAD to do something about it...
It was cute we did a "kid" theme and everything. Came home grabbed Isaiah the
KING and went to sleep. Woke up around 10:30 this morning which is really
saying something cause I NEVER sleep past 8 nowadays. Ate a lil something
watched my FAVORITE moving [Why Do Fools Fall In Love] and put Isaiah
down for a nap and I am about to climb right behind him.... I can feel myself
slipping into a bout of depression... over simple girly stuff... [wnt longer hair,
want to lose 30 pounds etc] But if anyone is reading this pray for me... Cause
when I get in those moods.. Boy do I get //consumed// by those moods. Which
is not CUTE. Well off to my nap..
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