Went to see my moms and stepfather for a bit. Grabbed my new Vibe and Stuff magazines and put them in my bookbag so I'd remember to read them. Chilled with moms a bit until I woke my stepfather up. Eventually made my way outside to wash my truck, which I haven't done in soooo long. Took a shower and rolled out to get Lynn to go to Pyper's party.
Went to Kanniki's joint at Greetings.. and slid a few books to the sister at the cash register before tipping down stairs. Little peace vibe going on... saw Big Head (this young cat who promises to be quite nice if he keeps writing) as I sat in the back. Thirteen was just getting up on the mic. Hollered at Kanniki and told her I was supposed to be at my friends party already, so she got me on the mic early. Right before I went up, this guitar player/singer went up to do his thing while his homegirl assisted on the jimbay (forgive me, I really don't know the correct way of spelling that joint, so I did it with ghetto phonetics). Saw King slide through; hit him with the peace sign. Slid up to the mic and spat the peace I meant to do at Java Head, but I forgot it that night. I don't think anybody really got the piece except for 13 (who heard it first) and Lynn who I broke most of it down to. So, to get the crowd back, I did "She Didn't" and "She Said", which was received pretty well. After spittin', I ran into this young lady whose high school slam I'll be judging at the end of this month along with a couple of the illpoets. Good to see her face to face. Apologies if I seemed disconnected Kristina, I wasn't all there as you suspected. Can't wait to rock @ your school, tho'.
Went to my homegirls party...with no directions. In fact, I went to her place without a home phone number...I only had her cell, which of course she didn't answer the entire time we were trying to contact her via cell phone. I had only been to her place once, and that was last year for her last party!! Wow...that makes me feel bad. Anyways, past her crib because I missed the turn. But instinct and memory kicked in and I found my way to her crib without any problem the second shot. Now, if only I could remember the address. Damn, what was it? Finally it dawned on me to call her pops, who hooked me up with the info. We had mad fun. Line of the night:
"It's 2003 and dudes still thinking they can pull out..." ~ Chris (You had to be there ya'll)
Rolled @ like 2 in the morning...I'm getting old, I can't hangout like I used to...or maybe I can, but was still worn out from this past week which punished me...
More later...
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