hobocop

I sure don't post very often, do I? Probably because more often than not, I don't have anything interesting to say. Go figure. Today before work I went to the mall and picked up the new G-Unit cd (the first person to laugh, snicker or tee-hee my taste in music gets shot). It's off da heezy fo' sheezy.......I mean....I rather enjoy it.
While I was at work, this guy asked me to show him some preasure points I learned in the military. Now I don't know why he was so curious, I didn't ask but I was happy to oblige him. Five seconds later he was getting up off the floor holding his elbow where he'd gotten some pretty nasty rug burn. He wasn't too happy with me but didn't say much because he'd asked me to do it. I felt just a little bad. Everybody cheered up later when a real live Jamaican came in the store and said, you guessed it, "Lorda mercy" (lord have mercy). I couldn't stop giggling, it really made my night.
That's enough rambling for this journal

God save the queen,
Ho