Sunday, December 28, 2008
A rare day in the Web
After such long party yesterday I didn't feel like waking up too early this morning but mother's always right. "Go to church, you'll thank me later". So I got dress and we took a six dollar cab up the hill. After an hour we were both walking back down the hill and suprisingly it was a very hot day considering that it's suppose to be winter. Life in my web isn't as fabulous as it may seem to be so I dream of a better place where the impossible can and do happen. However, sadly when I awoke, I had work ready for completion. I put on the plastic gloves and tackle the garbage can. Boy did that bin stink. I cleaned it out and washed it down. Showered and was ready for dinner. And I have the best luck in the world, to have a mother who doesn't cook and works from 2-10pm. So as I walked to granny's house I look up and to my amazement I see a familiar face. A face that I've seen many times before. He's tall and handsome but prolly doesn't know my name. I'm a hot mess but he manages to smile at me; I guess he's not looking at what I'm wearing. He says, "What are you doing out so late". He's such a caring guy to be worried about little old me. I tell him I'm going to find me some food. And he takes my answer but wants to continue talking so he asks, "When was the last time you've seen Khorey?". A guy I've seen maybe two years ago. I tell him I have no clue and we say farewells and part ways, from then on I had a smile on my face, which didn't go away when some other kid who I didn't know tried to talk to me. He obviously didn't get the clue last time he tried to talk to him. He remembered tryin to talk to me but I've never seen the kid in my life so I continue to walk on my way and tell him I'm not interested. But this kid won't let it go and asks why, I just shake my head n keep walking because I have no time for guys I don't already know. And I'm proud to say that this walk to grandma's house was the highlight of my day, indeed it was. I can't wait to see what more this web has instored for me.
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