Don't talk to me about baseball right now.

We suck.

Ya' Happy???

I have now started to watch the NBA playoffs, to prevent a minor stroke from ocurring.

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Saturday was the Conference I was scheduled to go with True. Lots of important information was handed out, plenty of new parents arrived, I got to meet some new parents, starting the hard journey of Autism and it's always so great to share stories and deliver hope to them....

True and I had a good time. There were plenty of parents, teachers (including Miss C's) and therapists there. We had to leave early though because Miss C was starting to lose it, lose it as in running on stage, or to the bathroom, and we also had True's B-day bash later on.

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After dashing to get a cake, taking showers and having a quick bite to eat, we headed out to the party.

I'm not giving many details, let's just say Miss C fell asleep, I lay next to her in a separate room and kind of felt compeltely left out and disregarded the rest of the evening, also add in the factor of 4 hours of sleep and that'll really get me going.

I lay there with Miss C and I wondered if anyone in the other room had noticed I was missing. If I would have died, I probably would have not been found until the next morning when my body would be missing from service.

I was only summoned by True when he wanted me to rap. I declined. But at the request of the other people I rapped a few bars and made my way to cut the cake and go back to being invisible.

I finally made my way to a bed around 3am..to get up at 8am for church.

We left church at about 1pm to make our way to Plaza Las Americas (our largest Mall) where True was scheduled to play at a local Hip Hop Store.

He went to set up, while I was left to find a parking space in the most Hellish Mall on this planet...did I mention that I hate that mall?????

Sometimes being the girlfriend of someone like that is hard.

Me and Miss C were tired and kind of have had enough Hip Hop for one weekend.

We decided to go window shopping as True played and I decided to indulge in Godiva chocolates, because frankly, I deserved them....

What I didn't deserve:

The $7.77 price tag for three bon bon's, and a chocolate covered marshmallow stick...

We ended the afternoon with dinner at Ponderosa and a nap at his place.

Today: me and his parents are throwing our own bday bash for True (today is the official date), something intimate, where we can all feel participants in....

Tomorrow we hit up a local college campus...and Wednesday...

Or how I want Wednesday!!!

I'm off...

I work..but there are no activities set up for the night...

So I can do nothing....

for a full afternoon...

and maybe watch another game where we suck...