So, there's been a few problems with me taking my girlfriend to her prom but it's unfolding to be a positive matter... I hope. Today I was panicking since I am clueless when it comes to suits, tuxedos and all of that shit so I asked my nigga Anthony if he could help me out. I will not say where but he took me to a few spots where I could get what I want and we were in luck. Though I feel I got ripped off of my suit, which in total it amounted to $180 but I liked it and that's what mattered, I guess. In order to save money and not waste any more, I am going to be conservative here.
Anthony had tryouts concerning swimming since he wants this Lifeguard job that's a good pay. He had to be there at 5 sharp... and we arrived back to his house at 5:25 or so. I felt guilty about it so I will try to make it up for him if anything went wrong. This is his messy ass room. Hahaha!
After eating the food his mom forced him to eat, we left and arrived at the Mott Av. station at 5:40. We met up with Ojay at the entrance. He came from 5 Towns and he was bored, with nothing to do for the rest of the day.
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