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- Nov 16, 2002
so i just came home from the club and true story i never had any chick go this hard on me before. i was chillin on a spot on some laid back $%#% and someshorty comes up to me and this is how the conversation goes
her: whats good
me: whats poppin?
her: i been watching you
me: what you mean you been watching me?
her: i've been tracking your every move. you were just over there doing this and that and then this and that
me:
awkward pause
her: who you with?
me: a couple of my n's, who you with?
her: just my homegirl but anyway can i dance with you?
me: aint nothing stopping you
her: lets dance
so i give her the benefit of the doubt cause she's obviously into me since she's been hawking me. but shorty can't even dance and she aint on somedime status
NEXT thing i know i see shorty dead !@* following me.
whats the psychological sense in that? why you following me for? so i was like $**% it...this chick is obviously not going to get off my back plus the musicslowing down right now so ima call it a night early and bounce.
i should have kept it gully and just....