Saturday, March 04, 2006

how do u spell money?

I dont know how my brother works his dirty way...but a constantine brother ask me"how do u spell money?" and we laugh out loud.

yes its true, people who says that money is the root of all evil doesnt have any.normally at this hour im suppose to get things ready for my shift, but the hell i say"i see, touch, taste, swallow the shit of this business" so let them wait if im going to my shift or not...

it halted when i remember "THE NUTs" told me "hey, u wouldnt want ur bread and butter be a peanut butter, right?"

i replied "yah!

shit happens really, y'know what...the mere fact that we're sharking on his fences is a clear picture of skimming"

that was the conversation past 13 hours...its 5:22pm as of presstime, i never stop thinking of what will happen to the plan coz i wouldn want to fall on this shit again.

this is not a one-night stand biznes, it is sumthin that was made possible by 2 insider f*ck*rs dissatisfied with the system. i have my seperate plea and its really personal.

i remember my lola told me to praise God but its too ironic when u heard sum1 who praises God yet at the end of the day you'll find "unequal oppurtunity" and "inside politics".

sad to say my lola is such. read between the lines gago!as for me, as long as it never puts my ass in turmoil i will play the way they play. if not say hello to my little friend!

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