måndag 26 januari 2009

Day 39. Are you guys a dance group or somethin?

Ever since i've got to miami i've been having will smiths song playin in my cabeza over and over. Its has become like a soundtrack of miami, that and the most songs of rickyross..SPEEEEEDDDINN! Me and the hot kvarttet woke up, of course with fatima and her wifey skillz making ous all pannkakor! JAAA jaaa jaaa! JAG GIFTER mig med dig pa direkt fgahl! Sen tog vi oss en tur till the miami mall, Las Ramblas. 1 och halvtimmes komunualt akande. riktigt hood stylah, alla slags people entrar och exitar bussen, jag blir ofta till mig av det hela! Once we arrived to the mall, u enter by the food court. To walk through it you get attacked by the Chicken RAZZiA! From the first restuarant to the very last one, every restuarant you free taste of chicken! oh mon deu!!!!! orange chicken, teriyaki chicken, tandori chicken, beef chicken, chicken empanada,crispy chicken,grilled chicken, CHICKEN PARADISOOO!!!!! jag blir helt till mig!!!!

After di mall, we went home, ate, and got ready to get jiggy with it! Troy had tables so me getting in with out an i.d. wouldnt be a problem, men du hajjar liksom.

"That some BAD BITCHES!" is the first thing we hear 3 old ladies say once we arrived to the club. I knew right there that shit is going to be poppin.

O'boy was i right! We danced into the club, and we danced our way out of the club. In the V.i.p area, we ended right up next to the diddy making the band group, Day 26. Stunna shades and fresh braided braids wats good. Some atlhetes where there too, but they were very on the low low. After gettin sexuellt antastad av vi "trodde" var gay, rosor here and there, och our feet were beggin for mercy we called a night, och do vare dags att borja jobba, aint that right fghal? lol































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