So it’s late Saturday night.  And I’m contemplating hitting the streets to “advertise”, because late at night is the best time to do it.  But the bad part is that it just snowed today and I know my white advertisements do so well against a white background when stuck in a frozen ground (I’m being kinda subliminal for a reason that I can’t explain here), I need to order yellow ones.  So anyway, I think I may do something else with my time tonight.

The booty-butt cheeks deal is likely to fall through.  And I don’t even give a sh!t anymore.  I just spoke with the sellers today and they said.  We feel like we should get 9K regardless of the amount of liens on the property.  Uhm….okay lady…that’s not how it works.  Especially since, they’re not going to get sh!t for that house any way that they look at it.  But oh well, I don’t even feel like going into detail anymore about it.  I’m passed being pissed-off about it.  I’m not even going to blog about it anymore (maybe).  But I don’t think I’m going to let this go.  After all of the work, that I put into this thing…aw HELL NAW!  They haven’t seen the end of Justin…AKA “J. Stacks”…AKA “I work harder than hard-working”…AKA “Mr. Who put this Sh!t together? Me! That’s WHO!”

I’ve got other deals in the pipeline so, it’s all to the goodie.  I’m not superstitious…but I think I’m about to stop blogging about deals before they close.  Big-ass waste of time.  I’ll either wait until after they close or don’t close to give details.  I think that’s the route I’ll take from now on.

On another note, “nonchalant Justin” is slowly dieing from the self-inflicted stab wounds of being “too nice”.  And Type-A Justin is slowly emerging.  I remember being a kid and listening to my Dad on business-calls with the last words being “f*** you” before he hung-up on them.  And I also remember as a kid, running to my Mom and whining about how some kid on the playground didn’t like me.  And she said then what she says now, “Boy, everyone CAN’T be your friend”.  So with that said, things ’bout to change ’round these here parts (don’t think I’ll ever take it to the “edge” like my Dad did though).  I can only be Type-A Justin while I have to though…I do realize “Type-A”-ness and the side-effects can kill.

I’ve got BIG plans, that only I can vision and the naysayers are coming out of the woodwork, like I care what they have to say.  I know what I’m capable of, so I don’t need you to tell me what I “can’t do”.  This must be how Kanye West felt before anyone would sign him.  He didn’t fit the mold of a typical “rapper” and many wouldn’t give him the time of day.  As Kanye stated, he played the song “Jesus Walks” for a label and they didn’t sign him!  This “Jesus Walks” music video is one of the best videos of all time.  I’ve gotta remind myself sometimes that Jesus has got my back.