A coupla snooty b!tches is about to get smacked.

Did some good networking on this weekend and cleaned the snow off the Mazda today with a shovel because I left my ice-scraper thingie at work. Go figure. Didn't make it out to the Lizard Lounge Sunday night, but oh what the hell. I got some work done and caught up with two friends I haven't spoken to in a while. One homeboy I last saw a few months ago when he was extra stressed out and the homegirl I last saw about four years ago since she left town. It's good to hear from both of them. Always good to hear from your people who were your peoples before they were your peoples. nahmean? Sounds odd, but if you unnastand then you unnastand. Plus, talking to them reminded me of some others with whom I need to re-connect and check their pulses. So anyways...

As much as I'm tried to avoid it, I think I'll pony up the dough this week to bring Big Blue back to life. Yet, I truly fear that some fould shT is gonna go down and I'm gonna have to either fork over more money than originally anticipated at the outset of the work, or some next shT will break, burn out, rust away, leak, or crack about a week after the repairs are done. But the L that I'm gonna take regardless of which route I chose would be substantial, so I'll stick with trying to hold on to the fella for a while as I am partial to my Disco no matter how un-unique it may be around town. Knowing my luck, I'd be the first one to have his new Honda stolen.

But in what has to be the most terrific fuqing news ever spoken this weekend, my sis called me Friday night and said, "bring my nephew to the game tomorrow." WTF?! I know this b!tch did not just pull a Jordan on me. Well, by golly, I think we've got it, son. ShT just got real muthafuqing interesting for the GNAC folks. Say word. Your homegirl is back. Yes, the former all-conference performer is finally going to be making her return to the team this Tuesday against Newbury College. I cannot really convey my excitement becuase it really doesn't seem like that much of an event. But there's so many layers to it that you'll just have to take my word, yo. I finally get to reclaim my title of #1 fan and now that the midget is a little bigger, he'll actually get to enjoy the games this time around since his attention span is a little better. So this will definitely be an ongoing story. I don't even know if it's definite if she'll play on Tuesday or when her first game back will actually happen. The whole gym was buzzing with her sitting on the bench at this past Saturday's game. So just imagine the craziness when she walks in with uniform on ready to rumble. Bring it on, B.