day.72 "i can buy myself happy..daa."

One word to describe today : HAPPINESS.

Can't even remeber since i could go this crazy on shopping. Emma had been my suga mama for a while now since my card got sucked into a ATM in m.i.a, and she should only deserve roses for the human ATM she has been to me. New york has one of the best variation and dopest u could ever find in the world. And the badest store is those who they dont allowed u to take any photos of, or in. It sucks, but we fully understand them, not really but anyways.

Shopped all day, shirts, shoes, accesories,food,chopsticks, shit u name, we prolly got it.

at the end of the day we were mad tired & we just wanted to sleep, to catch up with what was needed for us to function as humanbeiings. Sleep, lets just go to bed.

day 71. Ett vänterum med new york most retarded.

Today we had tics to BETs 106 & park - we had to wake up mad early so i was like damn when do i ever ever goonna sleeep out for one damn day??? Anyways good times today, of course we can add one more gay that feell in love with me and Emz. He was the one who took care of the whole show, he keept talking to us all the time and doing all these crazy dance moves! love youu!To bad we couldnt take any pics, but like the luck that we always seem to have there were no artist on todays show! We just had too see Rocsis and terrence reality life behinds camera - and its cooold lemme tell u. But both are sure damn eye candies to look at lol. They are showing the show next day, hope we could catch on the tele, because I know that the camera man was raping my face with that freakin camera all ova my face. They placed us where the camera was all the time.They even asked us durin the commerical break if we wanted to be on the show, they were like "Do you know how to speak infront of camera?" my blank stare pretty much said it all. lol

Over all, it was a beautiful day´. sun and a breezy wind. I could compromize with that..

"lyx meal på en lyxig donken"

Day 70 . Rooooadtrip!

After gettin home from headmeks casa around that 9-ten-ish time, we only had 3 hours sleep because we were jumpin along Terry & Terry to Terrys cousin, Bria in connectiuct or how ever that state is spelled!! While the rain was dripdroppin and hot 97 was on the radio, this is exactly what we had wanted for quite some time now - just rollin around wit the car and relax.. even tho i was mad tired, the view of new york was way to mindblowin for me to just shut my eyes and sleep. When Brian opened up the dorr he noticed the two big garbage bags we had with us. LAUNDRY TIME. since the one over at Casa Terry didnt work, we had to think smart lol.

At casa Brian it was mad comfy. It definitve had a family feeling all over it, execept we all were big kids. föräldrar fritt! We ate and watched the ball game. Brian even took the kids out car race for a while, then the batteries died and he had to do some cooking. Terry brought home some cheeesy oily krisppyyyy pizzza and dunkin donuts. Mmm yummyyy taste so good.

family.

Day 69. Hello Brooklyn, how u doin'?

Terry, our big brother that we live with in the Bronx, called us and let us know his son Lil T(also named Terry) were comin by. So while waitin on Terry to get home we absolutely fell in luv with this kid. He's the cutest. He showed us the newest ish out there, the Get Lite dance...

Which resulted in the landlord calling Terry because of all the noices we made. U know me, of course I tried to learn it too. Aint no lil 2 step that Emma Nicole cant do.
Anyways, later we hit up Wasi's booy Josef. He's from Sweden too, lives in crooked Broklyn so we went to his lil spot there and just chilled. Wasi and Josef has that maad maroccan connection so they was talking until 6 in the monrnin. I fell asleep every now and then.

But Josef is a sweetheart.

And he puts our posin' skills to shame.

Day 68. Bira, Bira, Bira, Bärs, Bärs, Bärs.

With some fresh new golden toned haircolours this Friday night we paid a visit to a poular little all american bar. Our polskie swede friend, the beloved Philip told us to come there, he was there with his new found oh-so-swedish friends Hanna, Johan, Lisa och Kalle..eller vad de nu ens va dom hette..lite halvtorra va dom ju iaf. They are all students here and seems to have a lot of fun. They were cool tho.
Philip was a lil sad because he's leaving on Sunday, he'd just started founding his way around Nueva Yorka. We called it quits and on the way home we were blessed with Philips fyllesnack och denna gången handlade det om dagen när han poppade en overdose av Viagra, ja säger bara, stackars tjej- She never called him again..I think both of us, you guys aaand even Philip understands why...