One of them days

Monday night was sooo stressful for me because i knew on Tues. at 1:30 PM i had to face a judge and try to explain why i was going 108 in a 80 (not even that fast compared to the ticket i have coming up that falls under speed-racing/stunt driving) so i was a lil stressed out in general because i knew i was in for it, sooner or later. I did the regular relaxation routine, took a bath, washed my hair and read a book. I fell asleep but it wasn't a good sleep because my mind was still running wild thinking about the next day even tho a dear friend of mine assured me that EVERYTHING was going to be ok. Tuesday morning i wake up try to do everything in my power to waste time hoping the court date would disappear. When it hit 12 i knew nothing major such as a hurricane, a tornado , earthquake, flood, wild fire was going to take place so i had to rush out the door and face this. I get to the court i look all around for the police office i don't see him. I hit up my friend on BBM and say "HE'S NOT HERE!!!" my friend goes "woop woop do a dance cuz that means they gon have to dismiss yo shiiiiit" i go to the prosecutor and i say "umm...i wanna know if my officer is here, i have the right to kno right? can you tell me...is he here?" she looks at me like this has GOT to be ur first time, she points to my left and says "that's your officer..now what is it that you need" FU*#&$*(&#K " ..OK...well can you make me a deal!?" she says: "i can give you 95 in an 80/fine/no points" "I WILL TAKE IT!!" Done dizzle go in front of the sassy judge with the attitude i plead GUILTY to the reduced speed and he sends me on my way happy as eva with a $37 dolla ticket hollaaa. I rush to work and im running all over the place because it was crazy busy, i say bye to my fav. pregnant co-worker Fatyme because she was rushing to her appt. (HI FATYME!!!) (she reads my blog) two minutes later she comes back running and grabs me by the arm while shes dragging me to the front to the secretary's desk shes saying "you know im nosey...i saw it...it had ur name on it...so yea lets go" I'm still confused as EVER when we got to the secretary's desk it was the biggest bouquet of flowers i have ever seen, like straight up from the pageants shit, my mouth dropped, everyone decided to go on their lunch during tha min or something because everyone was surrounding the desk like OMGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG whos the lucky person?!?!?!? Fatyme points to me and says "this oneeee...Gotta go!" and she leaves. so now I'm trapped around these people i haven't seen in god knows how long asking questions about MY life. I'm standing away from the bouquet like its about to explode or something, cuz I'm not used to people sending me flowers to work or doing things like this for me so i ask the secretary "who is it from..?" she shrugs her shoulders...realizes that it wasn't a great response and asks if i want her to check.."ya..please...yes do that" so she dials, finds out and says they are from ___________ :D so then i smile, start blushing, get closer to them and wanna touch em , smell em feel em and hold em like i won a prize and shes like *eeeeeeeeeeerrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr* "they have to go thru security first" :/ she stay raining on my parade, i told her she can have a couple of roses from the enormous bouquet since she was drooling all over the place, hey sharing IS caring. ANYWAY to make the already long story even longer, don't stress, and if you do someone just might do a lil cute something to make you feel better ;) xoxo, Nebby Even tho i'm a G...it feels good to be treated like a lady :)