Question of the day...
Why can't I go to the gym and not be bothered by those staff people trying to get u to sign up for personal training? I hate that shyt so much. They don't give a care about ur damn workout! All they trying to do is meet there damn quotas. And of course it is always the bruthas. I know it may seem odd that a sista is actually in the gym, but that doesn't mean I need u to save me from myself. Ugh. I hate that.
Formerly known as the Diary of a Broke Bitch. Changed it because using the "B-word" to describe myself was a little TOO gangsta for me. At first, I decided to blog on how I dealt with life, debt, and bankruptcy after my business closed. That's all behind me now so I'm not really BROKE anymore, but I kept the name because I thought it was cool. Just bloggin' about being grown and sexy and everything that comes with that. It's just entertainment folks...
Saturday, April 24, 2010
From my phone
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