grinds my gears?

Here I go again…
Ayo…work has been devilish the last few weeks. My bad on not updating this site. It is 928 degrees today. I am about to roll up my khakis to my thigh. This weekend was kinda strange it was not wak. But it shoulda been better.
These club dress codes are killin me. Now as opposed to 2001 and 2002 when u had to be dressed in easter clothes all day, now folks are saying Jay Z rules but only sometimes… since jiggaman said ‘fitted hat, jeans and a button up’ the club dudes been running with that. But what really grinds my gears are the spots like Strata who will let u in with a glorified tank top but not let u in with non hard bottom shoes on. It can be January 11th and they will not let boots in. I just don’t get it. Dude be consistent. Make me rock church clothes or let me rock with my sneakers and jeans and I will thrown on the button up no problem. I just don’t get it when u get hassled at the door because u have on chukkas and a nice button up and u get inside and u see dudes inside the spot with t shirts and ripped jeans and sneakers.

Anyway, it was dumb humid this weekend and it was like the first Friday in 29 weeks that it did not rain. I was dumbfounded. I had no real plans except to run errands early and I did not even do that. Tried to do laundry then get a cut but someone left their undies in the wash for mad long (I hate touchin peoples’ wet clothes ( I dunno, it bothers me mad much)) so I had to wait mad long for dude to come move his junk…so basically I was delayed 30 minutes from completing my laundry and 1/3 of my clothes came out still damp cuz I got de bum dryer. grrrr.
So after that I walks up the block to revisit the barbershop for the 2nd time in 2 hours (first time PimpN was on a break and was AWOL) and homeboy tells me he done for the day. I figured this was gonna happen since the pattern I have noticed is that he works like 4,5 hours straight takes a break and works like 1,maybe 2 more hours then goes home. So now I have no cut, no oil change, damp clothes and no fan (I selected the option of getting cut over getting to the storage room which closes mad early (pre 7pm)), no summer clothes (also in the storage room) and no fathers day gift. Grrrreat…...
So I mope around the cribO until I decide to call bk Captain to see whatup….I also got a call from lilDmunkee and she was tryin to see whats good for the night. I told her I knew of nutin and I was probably gonna get up with bkcaptain who lives in her area. so we planned to get up in the middle of gay man paradise on 23rd street and BBQ avenue. I forgot where I was going and I guess I have grown more accustomed to these sorts of things cuz it did not really bother me I was just laughing a lot and trying to make the world realize I was not ‘in rome’. i kept grabbing at my crotch area and hissing and smiling at every attractive single female that walked by. So me and lilDmunkee leave Ocanada at the train and call BKCaptain 4,5 times as we make our way to bk. He finally picks up and we hot foot it over to his cribO to welcome back folks and chill mad sleepily as it has quickly become 145 in the am. I decided to take my self home because since I got virtually nothing done that day I would have a whole heap O shit to do on Saturday.

I wakes up Saturday get a shapeup and oil change and I am at de gym by 2 pm(which is great considering I woke up around noon.) gym closes at 5 so I knew I had to get dressed and ready to roll mad quickly. I steps on the court and we don’t lose all day.6, 7 games? It was bad though because I have not lifted in mad long and I need to get dat OD tricep cut that has eluded me for 25 years. For the record, I was close in early may. And by the time we finished balling it was time to go (gym was closing). I left to 125th to get fathers day stuff for Pop (he is a shopper’s dream he needs any type of clothes since he goes shopping roughly 3 times a year for a grand total of 4 hours.) I must say me and Sis been doin a dope job keeping Popz laced with occasional hotness (we take not of the colors we bought him within the previous gift giving seasons (Christmas, birthday and fathers day) and purchase stuff that directly match that….really I do that, cuz my sis is a loose cannon and will get anything she deems acceptable.
Saturday night watched one of the best boxing matches ever that did not include a knockdown. Then went to LL collconn’s crib for the housewarming and the house was dumb warm as some genius decides to cook wings when the house is full of folks and no AC and 2 medium sized fans going. I almost took my pants off and put my toe knuckles in the toilet water it was so damn hot.

Sunday woke up watched the Mets get busy then ironed some clothes then went to catch up with IDman and go see the Kingdome game before watchin the Mavericks lose the game @1230 at night. Im tired and I need to go to lunch in the sahara weather.