black velvet ,

i haven't posted anything on here since last friday.
a week later, & it doesn't feel like much happened.

the cookout -
..went well.
Friday we weren't sure what to expect from saturday. Whether we'd end up satisfied with all our hardwork & planning, or whether we'd just be happy that it's over.
I think that Janet & Aunt Charlene enjoyed themselves , & that's all that matters.
.. to me anyways ,.

sunday -
"the aftermath" , consisted of us chillin', for some part.
We went to the mall, target for dog items, & back to 11683 , to eat & watch movies until it was time for us to leave. That time, ended up being six something ,.
I went to his house afterwards, met his grandmother & watched a movie & Bridezillas with both of the other two ladies in his life.

monday-thurday -
school. back and forth between roosevelt & mom's building.

today -
kingsdominion.
11:00 a.m. - 6:00p.m.
i'm glad it cooled off *temperature-wise*, compared to this morning.

now,
with it being nine fourtish & all , i'm pooped. *quick exhale*
i need [-want] to wash my hair , but i'm feelin' lazy ,.
it's a process that will go incomplete if i attempt
to wash this curly black velvet bush.
it's all tamed & tied up ,
into a bun on the top of my head .
-wifebeater & boxers ,.
*my preferred nighttime attire*
..brings me back to the time when i'd just hop on the couch & talk to my "bestfriend",
all night long.
she's probably busy right now, being in college & all.
if i were to dial her number, i'd most likely be sure to
hear a noisy chaotic background, & the words "i'll call you back."
with that being, i'd rather not bother.
like today,
i'll talk to her when she texts/calls me,.
'til then, my thoughts & memories `ll keep me.