going to a p diddy album release party (Press Play) and getting stepped on, spilled on, kicked into, fallen on, knocked over, smushed into... oh, and having to run for one of the security boys cause some drunk ass started peeing in the hallway between the main floor and the smoking lounge... EEW! yeah. i never thought i'd see the day where i looked over the railing and thought.. "Gee, the main floor looks safer than VIP!" but that is exactly what went through my head on tuesday night! yikes. and i'm pretty sure that's where i caught my icky head cold. which isn't stopping me from going out this weekend. cause "i'm a rocker. i rock out." hahaha. i love that shirt. NeWays. that's my update on why i'm cranky and exhausted when you people call me. now, i'm going to change into another lil black dress and get ready to go out. AGAIN. hahaha...
