I hung out with BB and his room mates Sunday night. And I basically did what I would do at my own house (watch TV, eat, listen to music) only at his. It's always more interesting there though because his room mates are a lot more entertaining than me and my room mate are (I think outside of our own imagination we're pretty boring people when we're at home). My only problem was that I didn't want to take a cab home (and it was reaching around 11:30 pm when I realized I have to be up for work the next morning). I didn't want to spend the night because then I'd have to rush home early in the morning. On the other hand, I didn't want to take the train alone because, well... I live in Bed Stuy Brooklyn... So yay...!, I was happy when BB told me his cousin Jasmine (who was there hanging out as well) said she was taking the train home, and since she lives like 3 blocks from me neither of us would have to venture through the streets of Bed Stuy alone (although I'm sure she's more used to doing it than I am...Oakland I can do...Bed Stuy...not quite there). So all around a good weekend in my opinion. No drama, no issues and aside from a VERY rude text message which I promptly ignored.... I went to sleep very satisfied with my self.

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