As told by Whitney

Friday, October 9, 2009

Long Time No See.

Wow, I haven't been here for a minute. To be honest with you, I forgot about it. A LOT has changed since I last blog. Let me take a moment to say RIP Verna Mae Brown. That was my Grandmother...can't believe it's been almost 6 months come the 21st. We'll ALL miss you especially the ones from 3005. Losing you was hard, it's kind of like that one big pill that you just can't swallow, you know? I'm sure you're looking over us up there though. See you later on...RIP

Alright, so now that I got that out the way, mmmaaannnn things have been crazy. Old flames, not so much a "flame(s)" but people I used to talk to are coming out the woodworks. That goes for friendship and slight romance. For instance, I'm HYPE because my right hand man or shall I say woman is back in Austin. Welcome back home, bitch! Second, where did he come from? I check my Myspace and BAM I see how much he misses me. He's cool to chill and hang out with but I think my heart is else where; not so much love or anything, I'd say a slight like. CJ, where do I begin. Man, I couldn't STAND HIS ASS. Like seriously, I had an attitude with him ALL THE TIME then 4/09 came and it changed it all. Ohhh, how about yesterday morning, Q calls and just gone say "I'm coming over"...haha boy sike. Son got hung up on. Like who does that? That's my house and I'll say who comes over and obviously you weren't invite...NEXT (no MTV though).

Man, recently got back from Dallas; Tuesday to be exact. Shoutouts to Kim, my aunt. When we get together is CRAZY. Nothing but laughs and serious talks. I love her...also my cousins Daniel and David. David and I went to a Lebanese restaruant with my h9ome girl Salathia. Shoutouts to SAL AND HOOKAHS! LOL! Daniel is my 3 year old bi-lingual cousin. Haha, lil man is speaking and understanding the Spanish language but I swear he has sooo much energy. He kept me up ALL night for no reason. Well I'm about to end it here. Comment if you wish until then..

Thursday, February 26, 2009

...Random

Just bored without anything to talk about. I'm at work...seems like I live here. How you living?

Tuesday, February 24, 2009

/+.--You be the judge

This is based upon your opinions. I want to know your views!

Let's begin...

So, a chick has 3 kids and 3 different baby fathers...

What does that suggest to you? What's her character?

Personally I see chick as a whore. I mean seriously, how are you going to have three different baby's fathers AND to top it off your kids are of different ethnicity...that's bad, real bad.

Now let's move on to the later part of my evening. I'm feeling good, feeling GREAT...so I leave out my bathroom and BAM here it goes the squeaky bed from hell. YO! I swear, I'm all for people getting their freak on but don't disturb me during my chillin' time, dig me? I cut the TV on but still nothing helps. So me being the crazy person that I am, I grab the broom and BAM, BAM, BAM on the ceiling. So they wanted to get F L Y! and bang on the ground, oh yeah? For real, you serious? So I beat on the ceiling some more. So they begun to make sounds if if they were hanging up a picture or something....why? These motherfuckers don't know I used to work for the Police Dept and what did I do...YESSIR! 9-1-1 minus the emergency. I'm sitting on the line w/ the dispatcher, she hears the banging noise...meanwhile I hang up with her smiling knowing what I jusr did was devious as fuck. Do I care? HAYYYYUULLL NO! Shit, less than 10 mins "bang, bang, bang" they've arrive! I greet the officer and let him know what's going on...they head up to the 3rd floor to confront these jerks who keep me up all the time...Son tried to play me, talmbout "She's lonely and miserable..." Seriously? I'm lonely because I want my peace? I'm lonley because I WORK all day and I don't wanna hear noise? As I stated, I don't give a shit if them niggas up there is doing a line of coke, I don't wanna hear WTF is going on in your apartment. Anyway, the cops leave I walk to the office to drop off the nice letter I wrote for those noisy fuckers. Needless to say, I aint heard a peep out of of those fucks yet. I'm going to end this now...

Signed,
Peace and Quiet =]

Monday, February 23, 2009

Walk with me; Talk with me....

What's going on world? I've been suckered into this crap and I don't even blog. I might as well, time to vent, right? Today was a relaxed day. Let's take it back to last night, well I finally got my apartment situated. I moved in approx 2 weeks ago and had shit from wall to wall. I mean, hell it's no time to clean up if only YOU could walk in my shoes. Anyway, let's remain focused...I cleaned up the bath room, living room, dining room AND my bedroom. It's refreshing to kick back in your own area and not have to worry about nagging people. =]....

So I wake up, hella chilled, however I begin talking to Koko as we do damn near err morning. Then she tells me about David...now, I mean I said I aint mad, which I'm not. IDK what you would call it...I mean why would you send your dick to a chick yet you trynna jump my bones? Where's the logic in that? People say I'm too mean, nah, I'm not. I just know a crock of shit when I see it. G'head and do what you do (that's what I say) meanwhile, I'mma kick back and stay on my grind and make money. I'm still cool with him, aint no thing. We can just chill as friend, nahmean?

Let's drop that. No need to harp on those previous hours let's keep it going in the forward direction shall we? Ya girl just recently turned 23! 02-18 HAWLUR!! I didn't do much, no parties, none of that. Hell, it was too cold to really go downtown. Which I ended up doing that Saturday and that shit was dead just like Rick James' ass. Talk about BORIINNNGGG! Which also reminds me, check it, I go off with my sister and like I told Koko, I ended up meeting my sister's friend. The girl was hella cool however we went over to the chick's house and they decided to eat and what not. I decline because I wasn't hungry. However, I got to looking around and BAM I start seeing roaches. ARE YOU SERIOUS? I mean, I'm scared of roaches as is but to be all on the conters near the food, the floor AND the cabinets.....in the words of Mya from Girlfriend "Ohhhh HELLL NO!". There wasn't a damn thing I could do because I didn't drive my car. =\ So finally we left that roach motel and it was off to 6th street. I'm thinking to myself, mayne it's Mardi Gras and it's about to be LIVE...SIKE!! That shit was lame. I guess all the people went to New Orleans because wasn't shit out there plus it was hella cold, too. I mean we probably was on the strip for like what? 10 minutes at most...it was time to turn around and w a l k - i t - o u t like Unk. We leave and now we're headed towards my place. Good ole NW Austin, well as soon as we hit the turn from 183 to Anderson Mill BAM! R E D and B L U E lights c'mon. I'm like Danyelle (my sister) WTF? Why is this dude 'bout to pull you over. Shit, her guess is as good as mine, finally we get to where we can park out comes this dude...I know most of ya'll say black people overreact to cops but this, nah, cop had to be on some "I hate black people" type shit. So alright, he comes up to the car and is now dealing with my sister...asking dumb ass questions, did you know your head light was out? Which, nah we didn't notice that then he checked the registration on the car "The State of Texas requires that you get your registration every year are you aware that it's out?" Again, it's not my car nor my sister's so not really...dude is getting an attitude at this point so my sister does too. It's like 30-40 degrees out and he tells her to step out the car, and she's like "For what?!". I mean srsly, for a regular routine stop you're going to ask the girl to get out the car? Nonetheless she complies and she calls my mother to advise our Mom that her registration is out. Then while on the phone the trooper gets hella smart you need to step where I can see yet this dumbass tells her to step in front of his car...after the phone call between my sister and Mom's is complete the Trooper goes back to talk to her and all that...next thing I know this fucker comes to the passenger side to ask me mad questions...."Where are ya'll coming from?" Me: Downtown Him: "Downtown where?" Me: 6th ST Him: "Have you every been arrested before?: Me: Yes. Him: "For what?" Me: A warrant that wasn't mine... Him: "Has the warrant been cleared?" -P A U S E....WTF do you mean has the warrant been cleared? Had the bitch not been cleared do you think I'd be out roaming the streets of Austin? Of course that's what I'm thinking. R E S U M E Him: "Where are ya'll going" Me: "I'm going home." Him: "And then what?" Me: *Crazy ass look =\* Whatchu mean?! I'm GOING HOME!...Seriously, was all that necessary for blown out light in front of the car and expired registration? Call it whatever you want but it's because I live on the rich side of town where it's over flowing with Caucasians who ride up and down the Farmer's Ranch road in their Mercedes, BMWs and Acuras. I mean damn we weren't driving crazy, we weren't drunk in fact we didn't have ANYTHING to drink that night yet he's harrassing us like we just killed someone. Anyway, I've vented long enough, I'm going to close this...so until next time. =]

Thursday, February 19, 2009

Hey there...

Let's meet & greet. My name is Whitney aka Whit. 23 years old, employed; Progressive, 2007 Nissan Altima whippin';Own spot;Definition of independent-NOwebbie. No kids, good friend I make an ever better girlfriend but yo, I don't got time for that. 1 sister 1 brother--Stuck in the middle? Yeah, yeah. Crazy attitude, oodles of fun. =] Dark complexion/brown eyes/not THAT tall but average standing 5'3''. On some real shit, I don't know how much I weigh but I ain't a size one and I ain't a size 16 either. That's me, now who are you?