- Jul 29, 2005
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I meant to post this earlier, but work kept me busy.
Man, I'm blessed with some of greatest friends. Wednesday I went to my homies crib, I was stressing and didnt want to be home by myself thinking about ****. I tend to where my emotions on my sleeve, if I'm depressed or stress you're going to be able to tell. Anyway, we been on the Fight Night hard recently. These dudes own the game, I only play when I come over. They started playing career mode and everything else, so they're pretty cold. I used to be able to beat them, now they serving me. Anyway, I lost 2 fights back to back, the second fight, I wasn't even paying attention, I had gone to that place. After the second fight I said something to the effect of, "Man, I can't get a win in life!" Then I asked to play something else, we put in 2K. Before we start playing, we run to the store to get some gars. We get back, I dont even sit on the couch infront of the TV, they laughing and joking but I'm so far gone, I'm not even paying them any attention. Next thing I know my homeboy is passing me the controller. We start playing and halfway through the 3rd quarter, I noticed my dawg was letting me win. Usually, I'd get pissed if someone was letting me win in anything because the win really didnt mean anything. This time I didn't say anything, I just finished the game and appreciated the gesture.
Y'all TAN/LOT are cool as hell, too.I promise, if I hit the number or come up on any serious money, we ball out. Super summit or something.
My man
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. She's an adult mean girl forreal.
