I hate Mondays...
It is the beginning of the week... yadi yada yadi... But it is so irritating when I have to wake up.
Every Monday morning I feel like just calling into work and saying 'I quit' just so I can have a lay-in.
Six o'clock, I get shoved out of my sleep, is like my body knows the alarm will go off in five minutes..
And I hold on to every ounce of sleep left in me and, I pray the alarm will not ring, that I will have at-least one more hour, Is like that five minutes extra sleep makes such a big difference.. even though I know it does not..
Enough of my complaining...
Today. some crazy man wanted to run me over with his Jeep.
So I am on the motorway/highway/freeway, playing my music and singing along.
So I am on the motorway/highway/freeway, playing my music and singing along.
All of sudden I realise my exist is half a mile ahead so I indicate from the fast lane onto the second fast lane then the third and its quarter of a mile before my exit.. I need to go onto the fourth lane to exit.
There is a big gap between these two cars, as soon as I indicated to get in, the man behind me sped up, so I thought no way or else I'll miss my exit, I forced my way through...(why he sped up, I do not understand)
We both existed the motorway/highway/freeway and he pulled up along side me and started swearing at me... Now usually I have a bad case of road rage but I was so in the spirit because I was listening to Gospel that I just smiled.. well more of a grimace than smile, but I showed him my teeth, all 32 of them witch a cheeky pop in my eye... That send him over the tip... hahahah... he suddenly made a swift turn, as if he was going run into my car.... I just smiled at him again and with his stupidity and shame he drove off...
I cannot understand some people, just let me pass, why are you going to speed up so I cannot go.??? Make no sense.. Thank God for my life.
On a brighter note... I love what I wore.. :D :D and you get to see a sneak peak of my braids :D
Diary Of A Shallow Black Girl
