I had to post something about the upcoming weekend, or as it will be known on Tuesday morning: I really can’t remember anything.
Anyway I tell you, there comes a time in a young man’s life when he has to stop, smell the roses, find nothing amusing about freaking roses, walk the fuck away and drink himself silly.
And for 3N that time is Now! Plans are in progress as I write and you read for a Wednesday pre-party happy hour but the official affair begins Thursday night.
You might wonder why I bother you with these irrelevant thoughts…not to worry I wonder the same too.
Anyway as a pre-caution, I have warned the powers that be at my plantation that on Friday I can only join them in spirit.
In addition there are voices in my head that I am choosing to listen that are spreading rumors to the effect come Monday I could also be virtually present.
And I know you are also asking isn’t this 3N jamaa quite irresponsible? Didn’t his parents teach him to adhere to a strict work ethic and value work?
No, he is relatively responsible and Yes his parents taught him well. But in his defense everyone needs to take a break once in a while.
So as I leave you in peace consider project killing 1 brain cell at a time to be well in progress. Only thing that can derail it is…
If a ka loose mama decide to stop 3N’s bilaz train and thus put everything on hold until further notice.
And you know only a serious doze of SBJ can derail project ulevi.