ahh today started of as usual. bree doesn't want to get up. and mother interferes: [she likes to come and jump on me like i dont weigh 101lbs.] well from that point on i was AWAKE!! and had to do something with my life. As i SPECIFICALLY recolect.. i had made plans with dondaballa the night before..and as you can see i was not up to beauty par. . . SO I DECIDED TO GO SPEND MONEY ON LOOKING PRETTY. AND SO MY DAY BEGINS. . . . 
vv [mother on her happy-joll
y-wakeup-ish] vvvvv
Step 1. Wake Up Shannon.
What is a shannon u ask. She is my little tumor. She has been sleeping 10ft. away from me for the past 11 years. she is suprisingly benefiticial to my everyday routine. she gets me frustrated every morning.
that fight lasted about 4 minutes...
♥
Step 2. Bathe.Eat.&& Get Goinq
Breakfast:: Oreo Cakesters::
Not quite sure hw they get in my house; but they never fail to end up in my tummy...
[Who wud have thought that brownville would look so...quiet.]
Step 3. Pedicure then Fill-in
that lady dipped my feet in the coldest water EVER. at this point in the day im too tired to complain. i remebered that my phone bill was due while sitting in that chair. DAMN thats another $80.00 down the drain. OMG i dont like spending my money... ... ... ...
Step 4. The Hair. [mind you all o this is for my rendezvous.]
There was a fight in the hair salon somW ghetto hoodrat type thang didnt like how her weave came out. [umm miss... why are you getting a weave in a dominican salon in the first place.] Me; i just stick with the wash and sets... they always seem to come out just right. All of that... yes all of that to see someone who is oh so important to me.
I CALLED, I IM'ed, I WORRIED - NO BRANDON!! SO HERE I AM BLOGGING ABOUT MY TROUBLES INSTEAD OF MY DAY WITH HIM
I JUST CANT WAIT TO HEAR THE EXCUSE.
love.me.love.bree
EST.1991
