Oh-KAY!
I missed a couple of "Bloggin-Sessions," But I am Back to attack!
Tell me why (here we go again with the old folks) my former boss asked me to accompany her to her grand-daughter's basketball tryouts (we attend the same college)....
So my homie and I attended this tryout...
I was making mad jokes and having people dying of laughter as usual...
We were all having a blasts... Until I called my former boss (Mrs. Graham) and she stopped time and said to me quickly, " Don't call me Mrs. graham in public, call me Sha-ron." I was "Wwwhat!".... Okay...
I don't know about you...But I was raised with a Mister and Miss...
The adults I have encountered during my existence that have asked me to go by their firsts names make me feel extremely uncomfortable! (LMAO!)
I feel like they are forcing on a personal level.... when in actuality they are rejecting that they are DEF. getting OLD AS HELL!
YIKES!
MID - LIFE crisis is a BITCH!
I don't even want to be 20.... I miss being 19.... It was SO hard for me to accept being 20....YEESH!
Fuck Being 21.... I drink now... shit!
But I really don't want to have to call my former Boss by her first name...
Yeah we cool, but DAMN! We ain't dating!
Maybe I should take it under consideration, with some Hawaiian Punch and Doritos!
What you all think?
