She Has so Much to Say N Still Alone

By Aaminah Thompson

This book, She Has So Much To Say N Still Alone, deals with a woman who has been in relationships with selfish men. She also tells women and men the do's and don'ts of what you should be dealing with in your relationship. It talks about how a man and a woman can be hustled , Do you think you really have a woman, Why men and women have attitudes towards each other when being in a relationship, how a woman can mislead a man to think that she is carrying his baby. What is a man, some of the dates she has went on. Are you the average man, or maybe the average woman, This book is short and not boring at all. You have to have humor and love to laugh. She also talks about getting her first dude and how she claimed him the first night they met. It has short story's that are straight to the point.

• Language: English
• Publisher: AuthorHouse
• Release date: Oct 11, 2011
• ISBN: 9781467038539

Aaminah Thompson

Aaminah has a talent that is off the wall, she speaks from her heart with , emotions. She tells it like it is, She doesn't sugar coat anything, If you are not ready to read the truth about your relationship, your man or woman. Then you need not read this book, she speaks from her past experiences with her relationships. She's straight to the point, no long and drawn out psychtrist converstions about a relationship. This book is not just a story but it touches you in a way that you will ask yourself, Damn is this me or is this what I am dealing with when it comes to relationships, Do I deserve better. This book is written in a comedy format. This woman will make you feel like she is holding a personal one on one conversation with you. The book is not like a normal book. So come see if she is talking about you and your relationship. I bet she is , you will not be able to put this book down because of the humor and the trurh that she is talking. Trust Me,but I warn you she talks raw and real. Aaminah is film director with no knowledge on writing she just makes it work and you continue to look for her work because it's so enjoyable, she's a comedian and doesn't even know it. That's how good she is. GOD gave her that hidden talent. She has had two radio talk shows, The Real Deal and Roawdywitit, she has written her own plays, Are These Your Deepest Secrets, and now her first independent movie called " Our Secrets" she's working on her new TV Show called It's Time To Make Me Laugh. This female is on the ball and she does her own everything. Investments with her own money, she a casting director, producer and actress, she has develop all this in 17 months. and now she's an author. She works hard and long hours just to get to the top.

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Contents

Acknowledgement

Introduction

One

The Phone Number

Two

The Hustle

Three

It’s All About Me

Four

You Gave Me An Attitude

Five

Are U The Average Man

Six

Do You Call This A Date

Seven

What Is a Woman’s Role

Eight

Baby’s Daddy Momma’s Maybe

Nine

I Choose To Be Single

Ten

Who Is Aaminah

Acknowledgement

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I want to say thanks to my mother, father and daughter for making me strong, to deal will all the mess this world has to bring. My mom I love you dearly and if it wasn’t for you, I wouldn’t be the woman I am today. You are the best mother to have because you have always made me see the light, and you have always been there when I have made my mistakes. You’ve given me a gift which is called love. I have given that gift to my daughter Shannea.

I want to say thanking you to my daughter for being in my corner through all the hard times, you and I have had as mother and daughter. You are the best daughter a mother could have. My father is decease but I want to say thank you dad for not making me daddy’s little girl, because I feel if you would have done that, I probably would not have achieve all the goals and morals I have today. To my baby girl Aiger my granddaughter, thank you for loving grandmom like you do. Last but not least, I want to say thank you to my favorite Uncle Arthur, you have been the father I always wanted. You have given me everything that a daughter could ask for. To my hair clients thank you for believing in me and supporting all of my businesses. And Connie thank you baby you have been the best friend a woman like me could have I love you too.

Introduction

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As I write this book, it will let you meet me in the mind state of view.

I’m a real bitch or may be you might want to say a woman. Why when I call myself a bitch. Men and women get so bent out of shape. Yes, us women are all bitch’s! Yeah, I said it bitches, first when a woman’s period comes on, she is very moody, and if she has a bad day at work she comes home with an attitude. If she catch’s her man or husband cheating with another woman, she will be ready to kick his ass. Well, there it is a bitch. Yeah, I thought so, now you know what the meaning of a bitch is.

Oh, I almost forgot this one, what about when she is in a freaky mood and gets on her knees and gives that man a blow job, yeah bitch you got the dog in you. Can I continue please? This conversation I’m about to have with you all, is going to be real, raw and raunchy. I speak from the gut, so don’t be alarmed of the shit you are going to read. I will be talking too you as if we were really having a conversation. This book will be about my life and also why women and men might feel the way they do about each other when it comes to relationships.

See as a writer, I don’t know too much about the English grammar so I want to say thanks to my PC spell check for hooking a sister up. Okay, with all that being said. It’s time to tell my mental views of my relationships, dating scenes, phone conversation. The bull shit I see in black, white and even Spanish men. I want you to know, I’m not a black woman who has been scorn nor am I bitter. I’m just so tired of meeting so many non having, slow walking and cool bopping, no getting money sad ass black men. I say black men because that’s all I seem to date. I have stories to tell you trust me; this book is definitely not the normal. Well, if anyone knows me Aaminah, I’m a crazy ass thinking person. So sit back and get comfortable and let the saga begin. I want to apologize for any misspelled words; I did the editing I could not afford to get it done.

One

The Phone Number

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I came from a family that taught me about morals and goals. My father was one of them suppose to be African men, who swore he knew everything but come to find out one thing he didn’t know, is that he was dying from cancer. Yeah, I’m cool with his death you got to go sometimes. My mom said something so real to him, before he got sick. He use to be so mean and not to loving when it came to me. My mom told my father when I was about 19 years old. Aaminah will be the one who will be wiping the spit from your mouth, when you get on your death bed. This is your only child and you treat her like she was a step child.

See as a young girl growing up, I just wanted to be daddy’s little girl. All of my girlfriends’ fathers seem to be playing their roles, but my dad just made it hard for me. Even in today’s world, I carry that baggage called I’m independent and I don’t need a man. It’s not that I don’t need a man. To tell you the truth, there aren’t too many men, I come across who can handle me and what I have to bring to the table. See, what I realize is that a man is just as confusing as a woman. You men ask for a good woman and when you actually get one it turns you off. It is not my fault that you have had so many bum ass bitches, which you do not know what to do with an equipped one. I’m not looking for any hand out; I just want someone that I can get along with.

I have to move on with this chapter, I have gotten all personal with you readers and shit. Let me get on with the phone number story. The average women are always looking for a man to pay they’re way through life. Look, BITCH! Handle your own shit, will you? You bitches are always begging, you don’t know if you are coming or going and I am not talking about fucking a nigger either. Look my bad I keep getting off track. I need to proceed with this damn story. Sorry about that shit. I keep going to the left.

Now back to my crazy ass, growing up in the 80’s was a good time for me. I had my first child, own apartment and getting plenty of illegal money. I’m not going to tell you, shit about my hustle game but just know this, a bitch was getting paid like a VIP status. See, as a young girl I knew how to dress and put that shit on. Did, I just hear you say, What shit? Dumb ass, my bad you might be one of them slow minded people. So let me break is down for you. I use to get my clothes custom made, stayed in that Gucci, Fendi, Polo and Palmeri’s shit!

I was a fly bitch. I loved to look my best. I kept my hair done, I don’t understand these trick’s in today’s world. These bitches walk around with pajama pants on and bonnets on their heads. What’s up with that mess? Dressing all dirty and shit, walking on the back of their jeans, tank top shirts to short, showing all them damn rolls.