What a weekend

went cookout hoping pt. 3. the only thing i'm kinda mad about with all the cookouts i went to,i didn't get a single slice of cake. lol it's all good though. i'm pretty pissed off @ the fact that i'm not goin to senior week. apparently a pair of shoes is way more important than hangin out with your boys for a whole week. and what makes it even worst is the fact that i found out last minute. but you know what it's all good. you what else is fucked up about this whole situation,this nigga still has yet to give me back money that he still owe after a whole fuckin year. i mean if i'm suppose to be your quote on quote "brova" i should got my bread a long time ago. no need to lie and be like when i get the money i got you,and yet i see a new pair of yeezy's on your fuckin feet. how foul is that??? niggas just don't make sense these days. Alot of people told me that this shit would happen but i was like nah i've known this nigga since i was 8 he wouldn't try to gaffle me. wrong again, even your own mans will fuck you over in this world. but hey that just life so i'll live. i know your probably reading this right now and all i'ma say is like i said in the text message just give me my money and call it a summer. i can't fuckin trust you anymore @ all. theres nothing you could possibly say to change the situation. On a lighter note i'm on the verge of finally getting me a car. i'm huntin for a jetta or an accord. i should have it by sometime this week so i'll get back @ ya'll on that. well it's still breakfast time so i'ma bout to finish the rest of my chocolate chip pancakes from ihop. Imani