It's late. I've been hanging out playing this rhythm game called Guitar hero with a bunch of my friends. It came with this awesome guitar to play the game with. Anyway with that said... I'm bored.
Thanksgiving this year will be just like all the others I've had. My parents never have thier dinner ON thanksgiving day, it's always a day or 2 off from the actual holiday. Friday will be spent with my mother. Saturday will be spent with my father. It would be so much easier if they could just get together for ONE fucking day to make it easier on me to see them. It's not that hard.
I have 4 days off from work. AWESOME!!
Crack head story...
*ahem* OK here goes... and this kinda pisses me off, and it kinda makes me really gleeful.
I have a friend that I work with named Lori. Lori lives behind my house. She can see my house, Michelle's house (aka crackhead castle), and Michelles's grandmothers house which is right next to Lori's.
Lori was outside smoking a cigg and noticed 3 cop cars pull up to Michelle's grannies house. They got out, with their guns pulled and started patrolling the outside of her house. Lori's mother told her the cops were outside, and Crackheads granny talked to the coppers. Michelle's car was parked behind her grandmothers house, and the cops thought she was there i guess. Anyway, Lori said the next thing she saw was them going towards MY HOUSE. They peeped through the windows (as if they could really see anything) and beat on the door to get me to answer. They walked all around my house. Then they went to my neighbors house, and they told them i'm guessing that she lived in the house next to mine. They went over there and knocked for a while to get no one. I was at work when this happened... I left the house at 3:30 and they got there at 4:20ish. Lori tried calling my boss to tell them that I need to go home cuz the cops were trying to bust my door down, but his phone was turned off.
The part I'm pissed off about is that if I was there, they would have pulled those guns on me like the redneck fucks they are and drag me out with force before they realized they had the wrong house.
The part that I'm happy about was that they were planning on using that force on HER!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHHAHA
Anyway... that was cool.
Ate sushi again sunday... different place.. plan on going there again really soon.
I'm bored... it's late... and my usual entertainment was offline by the time my drunken friends left. *sigh*
I'm going to try to clean the house this weekend... I hope that works this time..
Sleepy night dream time!!
Thanksgiving this year will be just like all the others I've had. My parents never have thier dinner ON thanksgiving day, it's always a day or 2 off from the actual holiday. Friday will be spent with my mother. Saturday will be spent with my father. It would be so much easier if they could just get together for ONE fucking day to make it easier on me to see them. It's not that hard.
I have 4 days off from work. AWESOME!!
Crack head story...
*ahem* OK here goes... and this kinda pisses me off, and it kinda makes me really gleeful.
I have a friend that I work with named Lori. Lori lives behind my house. She can see my house, Michelle's house (aka crackhead castle), and Michelles's grandmothers house which is right next to Lori's.
Lori was outside smoking a cigg and noticed 3 cop cars pull up to Michelle's grannies house. They got out, with their guns pulled and started patrolling the outside of her house. Lori's mother told her the cops were outside, and Crackheads granny talked to the coppers. Michelle's car was parked behind her grandmothers house, and the cops thought she was there i guess. Anyway, Lori said the next thing she saw was them going towards MY HOUSE. They peeped through the windows (as if they could really see anything) and beat on the door to get me to answer. They walked all around my house. Then they went to my neighbors house, and they told them i'm guessing that she lived in the house next to mine. They went over there and knocked for a while to get no one. I was at work when this happened... I left the house at 3:30 and they got there at 4:20ish. Lori tried calling my boss to tell them that I need to go home cuz the cops were trying to bust my door down, but his phone was turned off.
The part I'm pissed off about is that if I was there, they would have pulled those guns on me like the redneck fucks they are and drag me out with force before they realized they had the wrong house.
The part that I'm happy about was that they were planning on using that force on HER!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHHAHA



Anyway... that was cool.
Ate sushi again sunday... different place.. plan on going there again really soon.
I'm bored... it's late... and my usual entertainment was offline by the time my drunken friends left. *sigh*
I'm going to try to clean the house this weekend... I hope that works this time..

Sleepy night dream time!!
VIEW 3 of 3 COMMENTS
How have you been?!Haven't heard from you in a while.
xoxo
-Dimmi
uuuuugh damn crackheads. I feel your pain. Im gonna call vice on this whole damn building as soon as I move. Its a drugden .. I swear Im the only clean person here, and no one believes me. >.<