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So, I'm sitting at the JEW and this ghetto chick just sat down next to me. She is so wearing stuff like she's about to go down town or something. Yeah, I'm pimpin it out with my pjs, it's all good though.

So, yeah, Tasha, Bob kicked out Lee-Ann because she's a psycho chica and Brooke, because apparently he doesnt like the blonde girls.

Uhm, there isnt any new news as of now. Except that my dad is doing very poorly. He hasnt been able to hold food down for two weeks, and he looks like death warmed over. He looks awful. He goes to the pain clinic tomorrow. I think they should admit him to the hospital and get an IV in him. He's just barely alive, it seems. He started to cry to me today when I went over there. I said something like don't die dad, I dont have any money to buy something to wear to a funeral right now. And he got a little teary eyed and said he doesnt even have a suit to be burried in. He told me how he wanted his burial, his service. Just a graveside service, nothing in the chapel. Oh god, break my heart into a million pieces. I started to cry.

So, I'm starting to get teared up again, so I'm going to bust a move. Just give a little shout out to the G-Man for my dad.