Showing posts with label Conrad Hotel. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Conrad Hotel. Show all posts

Wednesday, March 28, 2007

It's Two Ayem Thursday Mornng, What are You Doing?

I'm watching Ice Cube in XXX: State of the Union. Cube works. He started with NWA. Niggas With Attitude. And he fell out with Easy-E, I think they made up after Easy got really ill with AIDS. You can fact-check me on that, I'm still on my meds and tha means I don't give a rip whether I'm right or not.

Hmmm...welll...what happened to me today? Jack shit. I slept 14 hours of the day away in a sweaty, sick-person haze, woke up to do some of massa's bidding, then overdid it just a little being gregarious over the phone and spent some quality time with the porcelain goddess.

I managed to be high and tak to my grandmother until she ran me off the phone (highly unusual, by the way, as it's usually the other way around), and I provided telecom emotional support to the boyfriend during funerary proceedings for a patient and frat brother of his (PBUH).

I picked up the PBUH in Egypt. It means Peace Be Unto Him and it's used always when mentioning the Prophet Muhammed (PBUH). See how that works. I learned this while vacationing at the Conrad Hotel in Egypt (I can't honestly say i vacationed in Cairo because i spent 98% of my time lounging around the hotel, I commmuted occasionally tot he marble tub big enough for a party of 8 and made 4 ayem visits to the steam room and sauna atteneded by a 24-disinterested gay dude). There is a magazin, produced by Brits, alled Egypt Today. Hmmmm...do they have a website? If you're a go-getter you can find out.

Well, time for me to return to my drug-induced haze. Lovie, lovies!!!!