Dear Diary,
Have you ever got the feeling inside of you when things are going fine, but then you feel like the worst is about to happen? You don't know what it is or what it's about, but you know it's not the best thing..
Love,
MirandaI pulled out the lot of the car dealership with the biggest smile on my face. S550 all black with all black rims and silver interior is what I just bought. This car is so fine, it doesn't make any sense. Seat warmers, a little tinted windows, TVs on the back of the head rest, and GPS system. Just everything. Seriously, I think it's love at first sight.
Lately, all I've been doing is working, working, working. Shoot, that's all I ever do. So, I figured I mind as well buy myself a brand new car. I've been wanting one and I deserve it so why not treat myself.
I placed my Pink Print CD into the radio and began jamming to Nicki. I had too. It's only right. I have a good week off before I get right back to work. I haven't had time to hang or party because I've been working my butt off. Putting in straight work. But now, I've finally got some off days. Thank God.
I whipped into the driveway of Lissa's house then got out myself. I didn't even bother knocking for the simple fact she knows I'm coming and she's always busting into my house.
I walked into the living room to see Lissa face damn near in the book as her glasses was on her face and looked completely focused. Her sister Jasmine and her two children Jade and Josh were here also.
"Aunty M!" My baby Jade yelled. I smiled while leaning down and scooping her up.
"Hey baby." I said after kissing her cheek. My munchkin is getting too big for me to be picking her up like this, but I can't help it. Jade is 6 now and baby Josh is only one.
"Wow, you've gotten so big Jay, your almost taller than Aunty." I told her playfully while putting her on the ground. She giggled before picking her toys up and playing with them.
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Diary of A Broken Woman
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