Man, the other day I wasn't feeling good....I was up more than 24 hours and felt dizzy and nauseous(no, I'm not pregnant!!) and felt like I couldn't drive to work (should have called out, but whatever). So my man drives me to work, and says he will make sure to pick me up on time. The few times he's done it, he's always been on time or just 5 mins late, so I was okay with it.
How this dude sleeps through his alarm, and doesn't get me until an hour after I got off work. I was fukking fuming!!!! I felt like shyt all night, and shouldn't have been working to begin with and all I wanted was to go home, take a shower and go to sleep. So I'm sitting there waiting for him and I'm fukkin heated...........as soon as he pulls up and I see his sorry ass looking face looking like
, I just couldn't help but start smiling and shaking my head. I had planned on barkin on him once he got there, and I just couldn't. I just can't stay mad at his ass