ONE OF MANY CRAZY DAYZ

I guess I'll start by telling you my name, Asiah the beautiful! Todays blog is about my crazy day yeaterday, January 28th 2009. It all started with me waking up early in the morning(on a day I don't have school) to my mom yelling to me to vacuum the entire house and to clean my little sisters room. This was around 7 a.m. When she finally left for work (she's an elementary school teacher) I thought I was going to be able to go back to sleep, then I heard my phone ringing and I couldn't tell if it was just a dream so I struggled to open my eyes only to see it was reality and my stepfather calling. When I answered he told me to go ALLL the way downstairs to make sure my mom didn't forget to turn off the water which was boiling on the stove, as if waking me up to tell me to clean wasn't enough. So I did as I was told but only because it was my home at stake and indeed the water was still boiling. The house was freezing so I ran up stairs as fast as I could and tried to go back to sleep but it just didn't work so i was up for the day, at 8 a.m, on a day that i didn't have school. A few hours past, my chores were done and it occured to me... OMG I have a paper to write. Thats when I told me brother to drop me off at my beloved O.C.C so I can get a head start on this paper, on a day that I don't have school and I should be recouperating from my lack of sleep.

When I got to the school I went to the library and totally forgot about that paper and created this blog but the computer cut off on me so I gave up and went to the Student Center. There I saw some friends and became preoccupied with them and their antics. 3:30 rolled aound quickly and I was off, back to my house. When I got there I started to miss my daughter even more because I had nothing to take my mind off of her so I decided that no matter what I was going to see her. I started walking. I have more legs than a bucket of chicken which helped me on my long journey to Lakewood, yes I walked to Lakewood. I started out at 4:20 and didn't get there to about 6. The whole way there all I could think about was seeing my baby and relaxing before I headed back home for school (today). I didn't call my baby'sfather(Rock) because I figured he would be home on a day like yeaterday, esspecially with our daughter, besides I broke, no destroyed his phone in our last arguement so in order to contact him I would have had to call his sister's phone.

I got close to Lskewood this mexican picked me up and gave me a ride to the bus station on Lexington and First street. On the way he was trying to talk to me but I didn't really understand him so I tried speaking broken English (and Spanish) but my Spanish sucks, my father would be disappointed being he's half Puerto Rican. I finally get to the bus station and head straight to the bathroom. When I walk out this older Jewish man follows me outside, he had to be about 50 or 60 years old, and asks me if i would take his number and call him sometime to hang out. As politly as I could manage after my horrible adventure there I declined his invitation. Only to be follow and stop a few yards away by another Jewish man, this one noticably younger, who also wanted my company. I dismissed this guy with less patience than I had with the older gentleman.

I went to the covenience store down the street from my destination to pick up a few things for Jashaylah( Ja-Shay-la), my daughter and headed to the house a few minutes down the road. When I got there the door was locked so I rang to door bell but no one answeres, SO i stuck my hand in the window(breaking and entering) and unlocked the door to the porch but the main door was locked so i left the things i bought on the porch and headed out to find them because I thought they couldn't be far without a car and my baby in the cold like this and they usually go two or three places when he has her. The first place I looked was at his best friends house. When he opened the door and saw me he looked upset, he said I don't know where he is. I asked him if he had an idea cause no one was at the house, he put on his coat and walked with me to find them since it was late and he didn't want me walking alone.(He;s also buying me pepper spray:)) We went the one place they weren't there so we walked to his sisters and they weren't there but Shim (my babyfather's twin sister) left with us and we went to Sweet's house(my babyfather's best friend). My phone died(a whole other novel...) so when I got to his house I tried to call him to see where he was but my calls must not have gone thru. Finally when I talked to him he was mad that I was with his friend and came to the conclusion I was messing around with his friend. I was hurt and mad it's okay,I'll get over it.