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Drama...
bitched @ 1:04 a.m. on 2003-08-17 Yea. So baby momma drama tonight. Why the hell did I get into a bitch fight with Desiree's brother Danny tonight? Yea. So I came outside because me and Marci were going to get some liquor and he says, "Quit fucking coming in and out like that. Fuck! Shit are you stupid?" I was like don't even be talkin to me like that. So blah blah back and forth then he said he was gonna beat my ass? I was like oh hell no. And after a HUGE blow out I speed off to get my drink and I called my Cousin Ralph and so yea... His ass is gettin beat. No onew talks to me like that. Fuck that shit. I can't wait to see his little bitch ass crying and begging me for mercy. Yea then when I got back he was hella trying to be my friend again saying he'd smoke me out and that he was trying to make peace between us. I was like fuck that shit, my cousin is still beating your ass so don't try to front. Sadly that cute guy isn't here from last time. But oh well, I probibly would have found some excuse to stay away from him. It makes me frustrated tho... And that's a bad thing... Yea but all the people here are ghetto, one guy was kinda cute but he looks too much like Emileo so I'm like ummm... No. Plus I'm too preppy for these guys. Seriously, these guys out here are all Norteno's and I'm not a "chola" or a down ass bitch. I'm not gonna hold your fourty while you shoot some nigga in a drive by. Ya feel? PLUS. If yo ass ain't got no car or a job than fuuuuck you! I gotta go for now peace.
You Know You Love Me,
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