So I landed yesterday at about approximately 11:42 in the p.m. Only one thing came to my mind at that very moment.. "FML." I felt like this since the moment I booked the ticket to go back to Philadelphia. It's just not for me anymore..
My flight back was close to horrible.. from Atlanta to Philadelphia, my ears WAS POPPING, and it wasn't even a good thing. Shit was horrible right off the back; it woke me the hell up from my sleep. Freak.
Yaki was cool. I was agitated but it was cool. Cool peoples, cool drinks, cool stuff, and blah blah.
Fuck a Mic, I got my lungs lol!
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