Countdown to Birthday-8

I realized something today, I am off by one day. That means if I posted yesterday I would have ended on the 15th which is sunday and we all know that my birthday is on monday. IF YOUR ASS DOESN'T KNOW THAT MY BIRTHDAY IS ON MONDAY the 16th, stop reading my blog right now and slap yourself. Oyah! slap yourself.

Now you can keep reading.

My dad is in town. Well technically he comes to my home tomorrow. The thing about daddy is that prior to him coming it is a frenzy of preperation. I mean we have been cleaning our little apartment as if we are janitors. Not that our little home is messy it's just, Daddy is coming. Did I mention that I have been cooking all day. And then I call my dad and he says that he doesn't eat past 6:00pm. My daddy is now a health freak. He started to advice me on what fruits will help me speed up my metabolism.( you should hear him say that word Metabolism, it is hilarious)

Yes everyon. I am a daddy's girl to the hilt. I love my mother but my dad and I have a connection. i guess it's because we are so similar and when I was growing up I felt my mom was trying to force me to become something I wasn't. I was a tomboy and my dad just catered to that, my mother put me in a skirt and heels and stuck my ass in the kitchen. In the end I am a balanced person for both thier efforts. I can beat up guys and I a can make a mean egusi soup! Hah! you know I am a good cook. Ask now! My bmore family can testify, remember "sunday" dinner at my place! yeah!

Okay so i have been working my ass off all day and I went to vacum the car and wash it and guess what, in the end when I was emptying my pockets I had $8.08 of change left. Can you believe it! Hahahahahahahahahaha! Even fate is playing my song with me! I just had to blog about it.

I am not looking forward to all the driving this weekend( daddy is in town)
Today: Daddy get's here and we drive him from Laguardia Airport to the Aina's
for the night(daddy promised his friends he would spend the night with them. Imagine! after I don cook!)

Friday: Pick daddy up and drive him around town while he shops for stuff for nigeria (always take daddy to walmart)

Saturday: drive daddy to N.Y. to preach at Baby's parent's church and visit with the in-laws. spend the night in N.Y. because he promised them he would spend the night with them

sunday: Daddy leaves for Texas, drive home and cry because the next time I will see my daddy I will be getting ready to walk down the aisle and well, I am an emotional chap

Monday: MY BIRTHDAY!!!!!!!!


That's my schedule, so if you call me and I am quick on the phone, I apologise, but when daddy is in town, he desires (and deserves) 110%. I feel sorry for Baby! He has never experienced the power of my dad's charisma. This will be an interesting weekend. I will tell you all about it, trust me! Stories galore!

Okay here is the song

On the 8th day of my birthday the care wash gave to me:
$8 bucks pocket change
7 Hershy's Kisses,
$60 bucks store credit
5 solved math problems,
4 vege egg rolls,
3 pairs of maddens,
2 asprin tablets,
and a gift card for old navy.

Question: does it matter that I plan to spend the $8 bucks on my way back from class at Subway and that I already ate the hershey's and vege eggrolls.