It started in regression. I had my first rehabilitation appointment for my knees and feet and what do I do? I missed it. How did I miss it? I got lost! How again, you ask? G Freaking PS! I typed in the address but apparently theres the same address in Brooklyn and Manhattan. I didn't pay much attention to the one the phone chose because I figured it would use its memory of where I've been going. And when I noticed the train was different, I thought nothing of it because there is more than one way to anything around here. I ended up somewhere on Flatbush! I'm walking down a neighborhood when the address matched a house I knew all was lost. I tried to catch a bus GPS said would take me there but it didn't come. I did however get to here some guys on the corner of the local shop talking. Men gossip just like us. I have no idea who they were but now I know who and how he had sex with some short girl on New Years Eve. Smh I waited for almost an hour for the stupid bus that never came! I ended up walking back the way I came, back to the train station about 20 minutes away.
I finally made back to the city and GPS told take the M34 to the hospital. While Window gazing I saw a store with a sign that said "Closing Doors August 30th. Everything must go"! SHOES! All wedges and sandals! Everything was $9.99! I needed shoes for auditions because I've worn my flip flops out and they are frowned upon in auditions. I found a pair I liked and asked the guy behind the counter if he would get them off the shelf. (I couldn't reach it. Don't laugh, Im short). He says sure, and walked me back to the seats. What he did next shocked me. He helped me put on the Shoe! I gotta admit that it made me a bit uncomfortable. I like my personal space. He was a good looking guy with a Spanish accent. I asked where he was from and he says "Honduras, you married? You seeing anyone? I give you my number, you call me"? Omgs I love Spanish accents. You know I told him yes, right? I didn't like the shoe so he asked me to follow him downstairs to the other shoes. He took my hand and helped me down the stairs. Some kind of service huh?! lol I didn't see what I wanted down there but he says, "get what you want, I buy for you". I look at him like, really? lol He then asked me for a hug. How could I say no?! *Update * This is an example of how tired I was. This happened on Wednesday not Thursday! Smh! Later on that night I went to Sugar Bar for the JT Project's open mic. Can you say yay?! One of the guys that plays guitar when he comes said he'll help me out for Sept 20! Jackpot all day!
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April
9/9/2014 02:48:26 am
Go girl!
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