Money week

So my money week started too weeks ago. Wen I got a waste pay check for like 500. Like I said waste. So I spent a lil on tokens for the bus n sum food n a bit on my phone. That left me wit bout 390. N suddenly my sister comes to me n says. Umm my roommate won't get her money in time for us to pay the rent. I knew wher this was goin so I stoppd her n said how much. Turns out she needed bout 370 in total. N I kno wat ur thinkin. 2J thers no way u gave her that money. But I show off how much money I hav wit my sister. Jus like she shows off wit her car n university n all the a's she got in scool. Even tho I barely hav money, I hav more than her. So I left myself with 20 for 2 weeks till I get paid or till she pays me back. Needless to say I cudnt buy anything. By the middle of last week all I gad was 10 left. Wat was I gonna do. Nothing. Kept goin work n not spending my money. Then on Monday of this week my sister informs me that she finally has my money bac. Whooo. Last week she spent a bunch o money on my moms mothers day. So I let her keep bout 70. So I got her email money Tuesday 300. Then I went out n chilld wit 2 girls from church long time ago. N bought my babytaz a cheap lil necklace from ardene. But ye wen I came home from the mall, (had my sis pick me up) I found my tax return check in the mailbox. Wen I got that it was too late to go bank so I went Wednesday morning. I deposited ma 1000 in the bank n lent my sis another 250 jus so I cud show off.  N I chilld. N today, early in the morning I got my paycheck for like 83 hours of work. Which after taxes was like 800. So now I got money. Started the week with 10 n now I got like 1400. Hehe. Neways payd sum phone n sum bills n bought more tokens. So styll cakingish so its iigh. By the way love you babytaz. Lobsters don't scream wen u boil them, its the air escaping the shell in a high pitch.

Poem i jus wrote for ma babytaz

The girl down the street is always looking at me. She stares and she stares as if she can't see.  Out her window she looks, and shes looking at me. Only in my room and out my window i see, the girl down the street, staring at me. I want to giv her attitude, n say sumthing mean.  Like pay for a picture cuz my looks aren't free.  I plan to confront her. To go over and see, y that girl down the street keeps staring at me. 
I'm lost and confused, I could use some help.  I want to go over there and see for myself, y this girl is staring like a doll on a shelf.  She stares all through the winter and even as the snow melts. Like eyes staring at santa, from a helper elf. 
Iv decided to confront her, no more thinking to be done.  When I reach her, that will be the prize iv won. To see her face and finally begins the fun. We shall see who will chase, and who will run. And even though we don't kno who started, I kno ill be number 1. Our battle will rage until up climes the sun, to shine on the victor and tell us who's won.