
So, I have to hop on the train five days a week to go to my job, and I guess just having to sit there for about thirty minutes I begin to notice strange happenings in the public transportation universe. FOR EXAMPLE!!! There is this uncanny ability that only young black girls have, it's the ability to scream on their phones on a packed train like there is no one else around. And it always starts with the same magic phrase, "Let me tell you what this nigga did!" I don't know, just once, only once, I would love to not know, "What this nigga did." Gawd, I needs to buy me an ipod already!