So the week went well; but very tiring. I copped a haircut at Serious Styles (low-cut caesar) and swung by a birthday party for some friends. Saturday was a relaxed day and now I am amped to see Illinois and North Carolina play on Monday night. That should be a seriously good game. Other than that, l'il man's 2nd birthday is today so that is the biggets thing right now. No party this year because he's still clueless. Last year, there really weren't any other kids there. My man L came by with some Heinekens and felt bad becuase he didn' know it was a party for a 1-year-old. Oh well.
Some of the crew played in the NSBE basketball tournament this morning. It was trhown by the student chapters at Northeastern and Wentworth. I organized the team at the last-minute and that was very evident. Not to mention that is started at 9am and the whole Daylight Savings Time messed up my sleep this morning. J-Rock, Tooey, Conrad, Alow, JoeO, and I did what we could. We were holding our own through halftime, but then fatigue caught up with us. The funniest part of the game had to be when JoeO caught a bad one to his grill and motioned to ALow to come in and sub for him. ALow simply shook his head in resistance. Pure comedy. The 2nd half was a different study. They started pressing real hard and caught a few bangers. But we still got ours in. It's not like we got embarassed off the court. The still respected our game at least. Mess around and have my real squad around and we will crack skulls. And the worst of it is that four of our ringers showed up at the end. JoeO's 2 brothers came through with 70 seconds left (they had to go to church); and my man Jamil showed up withs his cousin after the game ended. Go figure. Thanks, guys. It's all love. So with one game on our belt, we're all going to head out to Wellesley this evening and get some sweat equity in. Hopefully, everyone will show up and we don't get cracked by suburbanites as well.
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