my husband and I took suki to school today, normal activity's we didn't talk the whole way, normal
he decides he wants to go downtown and get a salad he really likes, okay whoopee more time in the car with the man who doesn't say to much until dinnertime or anything dinnertime related. Sure lets go downtown, I don't have anything to do, Ill drive.... that way I can turn the radio up so loud and get lost in my new MUSIC CD
20 minutes to town no conversation. get to the market and there is food, now he wants to talk wtf is that about, put some chicken in front of him sweating in some glass cases he wants to talk about dinner. im looking like nigga its like 9am I aint thinking about dinner Im wondering if I remembered to pay the mortgage or send off a rent payment and oh when is my period due, he mentions spaghetti for dinner im thinking who cares Ill cook your nephew if you want sir, im so uninterested in this shit anymore. GOD forgive me but you know where im coming from with all this so on the way home we began to talk small talk and by this time i just want to get home get back in my fluffy bed and chill out for awhile or blog just do whatever I want to do without anyone asking me to do anything. so far that's what up with me,. few seconds from cussing my man out for no reason other than hes just here.
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