...sorrrry i toook soooo loooong!

Hey hey hey!!!

yeah, i've been away from this thing for a while... AHhhhhh soo much has happened since last i wrote.

Ok, i'm gonna give you the quick rundown!!!

1. my brother is a moron, he's an embarrassedment... and i'm still maintaining minimal contact!

2. my PB calls every now and then, we're still civil...i used to wonder... but now i'm ova that shyt!

3. I have a new boyfriend, he so totally head-over-heels for me. I've never experienced this degree of head over heel'ed-ness ever in my LIFE!!! But it feels really good, it's just so wonderful to have a man in your life who is willing to reciprocate all of my affections and attention 100%. I love him... i've fallen hard. I'm still afraid of being tossed like last weeks basura... but, everytime I see him and I hug him... i feel really safe and content. I haven't been so happy ... ever!

(thank God for the stewpid azz book "He's just not that into me" ... I recommend it to any woman putting up with the stewpidity of immature non-commiting... not-acting-right men!!!!)

... no more drama ladies!!!

4. I decided to buy a house before i start school at brown. Well, it' virtually impossible to find an apt. accepting 90lb rotweillers (ehem... catweilers). So, i started my house hunt about a month ago.

It was the most stressful thing that i've done. The first realtor that i was referred to LB, was totallly uninterested in working with someone who was only willing to spend 150k on a house. She was lazy and unprofessional. So, i went on realtor.com and started looking for myself. I came across a really cute house at 31 standish avenue... put a bid on it only to have a fukker realtor..... (OOOOOOh lemme put his name on blast: Michael Gardiner of real estate one ltd) attempt to racially discriminate against me.

Mind you... i don't like to openly accuse folks or racial discrimination but my current boyfriend (who is white... and I am black) was the first person to jump all over the "race-card".... and ... as i told my other friends and collegues many felt the same way.

Soooo... essentially the story goes a little like this. the house was on the market for 154,900... i put in a bid at 148,000 and the owners accepted the bid. When i told them that i was gonna put 15k down, Michael demanded that i show evidence of having 15k in my accounts. So he changed the acceptance to a conditional acceptance pending that i demonstrate i have the money in the bank.

Soooo... i asked how i should prove it to him... and he wanted me to send him a copy of my PERSONAL bank statement. Uhhhh... how crazy is that??? A freakin realtor asking to see my PERSONAL bank info??" needless to say, i refused to furnish that info. At that point i was advised to get the mortage on the house and forward the documentation his realty office. I paid my $200 mortage application fee... go the mortage in less than an hour... faxed over all of the information. And made plans to sign the purchase and sales agreement. I was relieved... and took the catweiler for a 2 hour walk .. only to return to 8 missed calls on my celly. I returned the call .. and that fat fuck face Michael Gardiner had recieved and accepted another bid over mine!!!!!!! They were pressuring me to counter offer; but, I was sooo salted that I told him to take the better bid.

Well, i took 2 weeks off from the house hunt and i found a new realtor who helped me find a really nice condo. last weekend.... i put a bid on it... and today i signed the purchase and sales agreement...so i'm acutally all set!!! ( it's bigger and better in several different aspects.... i shall elaborate on a later date)....

... but, it's it ironic?.....
they called me 2 days ago to tell me that the deal fell through with the house at 31 standish (..yes AB called it!!!! like 1.5 wks ago!!!) and they wanted to know if i was still interested in the property. ALl i can say is... they're lucky i missed the call... and i'm unlucky that i missed the call!!! dey can kiss my azz!!!!

yo, real estate is maaaad grimy!

WEll i gotz to work.. check ya later