I hate to bug you in the middle of dinner; first of all let me say: my college career is easy, business is well, but dealing wit you is like a ride–up down, round, and round, round, and round. My only job now is to make sure the LateBoots ship is never sinking…

*Audemars Piguet watch
*Dimples in ya necktie
*Hermes briefcase
*Cartier tie clips
*Silk lined blazers
*Diamond creamed facials
*VVS cuff links
*6 star pent suites

Don’t doubt yourself–trust me you need me–you have a funny way of showing your feelings. Another version of me? My initial disposition was: come as you are, but I’m warmed up now. Houston babe where they birthed me at, so why do you think I do this?; to stay in this new shit. The Day in the Life of Phifer: study my bounce from the school yard, boardroom, house crashing and table dining. All this shit feels like Deja Vu. So I guess I should just stick to the script, being that I’m taking time out of your day and all–well mine never ends.

3:52pm-Shadow me for a day, it’s never over. Morehouse College

6:00pm Meeting; working on another event, the team came into the office to discuss

*text to Brooke I’m on my way* 9:00pm LeMicah Levert’s birthday gathering
Happy Birthday to you brother! His girl made that cake, that’s love!
Oh and for the late night BBIM

12:00am Slice
1:12am Space
1:41am My bed –no link available