a day in the life of..

this blog was started just for fun.. that was then.. this is now.. things have been crazy the last few months.. but i am back.. in more ways than one :)

Friday, July 21, 2006

brofo..

so yes, the situation in lebanon is getting worse by the day.. and i promise that i will get back to my views on that.. but for now.. for this weekend, i'm taking a break.. it's brofo's birthday y'allllllllllll.. and not only his.. but pinky's as well!!!!!!!!! so yeah.. in my world.. it's a big weekend yo.. but this one is for brofo.. d gets hers later :)

about brofo.. where to start?? hmm.. well, he is the most important person in the world to me.. yeah.. it all started when he was born.. we're a year and 3 months apart.. and to ensure that we'd get along.. my mom told me he was my baby.. and i took her seriously.. i guess i still do.. "baby tital".. ahahahhaha.. how cute.. :)

so.. who is brofo?? well.. he is someone that knows where he stands.. on any issue.. give him a topic, and he will give you his take.. whether or not you agree with it.. he knows his sh*t.. so don't mess with him unless you are prepared for the most intellectual argument you can imagine.. and the best part is.. he's always been this way.. in the sense of being sure of his views.. when he was just a little curly haired blond boy.. my dad must have said something he didn't quite agree with.. his response "you you you you stupid".. yeah.. a bit of a stutter there.. ahahahahahaha :)

other than that.. brofo is simply awesome.. he's kind.. he's funny.. he's sensitive.. he's unique.. he's a "maniac".. all in all.. i couldn't be more proud of the man he is today.. man.. oh my god.. it's crazy.. but numbers don't lie.. "baby tital" is growing up.. it seems like just yesterday that he would prank call domino's.. having them send pizzas to our neighbors' houses while him and his friends used to watch.. laughing the whole way through.. that's where he got the name "pizza boy" from.. or the time that he gave our elementary school principal the finger (italian style) behind her back.. did i mention she was a nun?? ahaahahaha.. she wasn't nice though.. so i helped him in getting my mom's signature on the bottom of a blank piece of paper.. which we later filled out saying things like:
My son informed me of what happened in the cafeteria today and i am very sorry for his behavior"








lots of blank space.. and then mama's signature.. we didn't get away with it though.. that evil nun called my mom the next day to talk to her about it.. goo mama though.. for pretending that she did sign that paper knowing what was written.. we stick together in this family.. ahahahahahah :)

that was brofo then.. now he's using his charms to get his way in his personal and professional life.. he's got his bachelor pad.. he's got his ladies.. he's got his job.. and he's got every single opportunity right in front of him.. and i have no doubt that he will seize whatever comes his way.. that's just how he is.. he's my brofo.. and i am his sispiss (there's no story behind that name.. d and him liked it because it rhymed.. i swear!!)

love you brofooooooo.. happy happy 28th birthday!!!!
sispiss :)

2 Comments:

  • At 8:34 AM, Anonymous Anonymous said…

    You did discribe him very well and you know what? you are also the best daughter i had as he is the best son...God bless you both ....love you love you and love you ..Happy Bday Son:)))

     
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