Carpool...PAID!

It was about 2pm, Morgan had came over like I said. I was telling her how I was planning on going to Buffalo Exchange to make a little moolah. She said she wanted to go so I was like hey sure we'll go to the one in Berkeley. Looking at the time, we was all okay let's call somebody so we can make carpool on the way back. Well, since nobody wanna go with us, Idk why, we're fun people. We pulled out Ms. Penelope the pillow talker. Funniest shit of the weeeeek! Had her strapped in the backseat and everything. I like the BE in Berkeley better than the one on Haight, better stuff and they're much nicer. But nigga, tell me why, walking back to the car...bitchass Meter maids gave me a ticket! For their damn information, I put 48 minutes worth of time, we got there at 3:02, they gave me a ticket at 3:25 wtf is that shit?! That's my third ticket...so uhm, I'll be writing to them. Well anyhoots, made a little bit more cash at Crossroads. Drove carpool all the wayyy, I hope they don't have like body heat censors haha. Treated Morgan out for some Wingstop, saw this nigga baby daddy Brandon hah. Got my thin nail polish at Sally's and headed home. Washed the load and now I'm watching the Lakers play the Spurs, Ginobli just made a buzzer beater 3 -_- Go Lakers though, them my niggaz for life <333