...are here again...the skies above are clear again...let's sing a song of cheer again...happy days are here again...

So-

This past weekend I was up to the usual antics.   Had a fashion show with the AKAs for their 100th anniversary, in which I was the only non-soror (and non-Greek...no, they don't count Eastern Stars-oh pooh), so I felt kind of out of place, but no one was snotty so it was all good.  I'm the house model for one of the designers and she's an AKA so there I was...

After the show, I went to an open call for Rip the Runway's Rags to Rhythms 26 city tour.  I got a callback for Sunday, so I'm excited.  One more round and I'm in for the win.  If I make the cut, I'm going to have a local designer I know make me Nia Long's dress from the BET Awards this year for the afterset. I was cool a minute ago until I started thinking about it again. Shite!

I'm a nervous wreck!!

Last night, I went to a semi-new club called 618 Live.  Pretty Ricky ("It's 5 in the mooorniiiiin...and I'm up havin....phone sex with yoooo") performed, along with a couple of local artist.  It was a nice time.  No fighting, no haters, just booze & music like it's supposed to go down! With one exception: this one Uncle Earl lookin-ass ninja invited himself into the loveseat I was occupying and started touching my bare shoulders and tried to kiss me on the neck.  I texted my homeboy Sean (aka my goon squad of one...lol) 'SOS' and he came straightaway. 

F*ckin Stalker...lol

I seriously don't know how I got up and off to work early this morning.  Well, I had to be here early for a 7am meeting, but I didn't think I had it in me...what's the saying?? "One tequila...two tequila...3 tequila floor?"  LOL

My boss surprised me after the meeting by calling me into her office to present me with a $500 bonus check for successfully (and painlessly...for THEM!  Ever have to deal with Luddites!??!?) implementing a new electronic study submission application in place of the tree-killing process from the days of yore...my only complaint?  The government kept half of it!!!!!  (Who the f*ck is this FICA bitch, and why she be all in my pocket son!?)  LMAO

Tonight is the margarita boat cruise, but I think it's gonna rain, so my arse will be in the house, which is fine.  I have to rest up for the 3 day weekend.  I'd prefer not to be too tired to do anything, like I did before my birthday. That sucked!  It's almost quitting tyme for me, so I bid ye adieu until the mernin come...

As I drop the deuce,

Gee