Damn, where I leave my nine at!?
Long one today, guess I'll have to start from the top.
First was Memorial day weekend. That was a little messed up. First I went to my grandpa's, since I haven't been over there in a while. Then on Monday when we didn't have school so I woke up at like 2. We went over to my grandma's and hung out there for a while. Then I didn't do my grading homework I was supposed to do (still haven't, heh) and went to sleep at like midnight.
Ok, now here's the long part. You'll probably laugh, but I had this weird dream, and I'm really long-winded and descriptive about explaining weird dreams. Oh well. O.o
I don't exactly remember where it started, but I was riding around in my sister's car and she was driving. (Just for reference her name is Jill) It was nighttime and we were on some kind of like country road or something. (Why is it always dark in my dreams? wtf..) So we're driving and we come up to this partially wooded-type area. There's another car coming the other way, so we pull into this parking lot type thing with a building behind it. The "car" was actually a couple of dudes riding bikes with headlights that disappeared. And so was Jill's car; it turned into 2 bikes that we were riding... O.o
This is where it really gets messed up. (Background info, I HATE wiggers. That is, whites who think they're black. To me this is an insult... probably cause I'm anti racist or something.) The dudes that were riding the bikes were 3 black guys and a white guy. A GHETTO white guy. He was wearing a bandanna and a huge shirt and saggy pants. No bling though, which at the time I thought was weird. It was kind of like a game of "Who Doesn't Belong?".
So Jill parks a little behind me, and me and the white "leader" of the group get off our bikes and walk up to each other. For some reason I knew this wasn't going to be good when I saw them, so I grabbed my knife (pic, don't ask - http://members.roadfly.org/azinec/myknife.jpg) that so conveniently appeared in my side pocket.
When I saw the white guy in front of me, I knew who it was. It was Nate, a guy from my school that I don't particularly like. What's also weird is that he's not a wigger in real life... anyway, he starts bitching at me for something. I don't remember/know what he said, since I don't speak with/understand a severe Ebonics accent. While he's doing this, he's waving around his "glock" or something...
Then he shoots me.
What the FUCK, why do I ALWAYS get SHOT in ALL of my fucking dreams~!?1?1/!13//
ANyway, he shot me in the shoulder. I didn't actually realize it until he said something like "Yee-ah foo', dis nigga AH-WAYZ be keepin' his nine up in FULL EFFEX, bee- otch!"
That's where I said, "Dude. You're WHITE." And then I bitchslapped him, (in slow-motion too) because I like I said, I HATE wiggers. Then I f***in stabbed him. He looked surprised for a second, then put the gun up to Jill's head... and I guess shot her, but nothing happened...(Ok, so why is it always TWO people that get shot!?)
So then I got pissed and grabbed his hand that was holding the gun. Then I turned it around and shot two of his little friends in the eyes. Mind you, none of this dream happened very fast.
Then he freaked out and was like "AH-ITE, AH-ITE FOO, WE IZ EVIN!" Then suddenly I wsa standing on his gun while he was holding it, so I looked down and fell and stabbed him again all at the same time. Then he asked me for some money. (?) I told him I didn't have any, so he said " say...WHAAAA?! SAY WWHHHHHAAAAAAAAAA!!!!????"
And then I woke up. Strange, huh? Ok that's the highlight of this post.
ANYWAY, after school yesterday, Jill took me and our family friend Tim (more on him later) to go see The Day After Tomorrow. It made my eye twitch. A few times. But then Jill left her keys at home (the ones that UNLOCK her car, wtf) so we had to call someone to pick ME up to go home and get them, since I'm the only one with a house key >_< While I was waiting ouside the mall for my ride, these dudes that were fucking around near me started making fun of my skin tone... I didn't care because I was wierded out by the fact that it was 3 black guys and a white guy. O.o
Then after everyone left and we were all home later, I went with my mom to get some food. An annoying subject about my sister and Rich (my mom's boyfriend, more on him later too) came up, and I had to be the neutral one. Again. Meaning I had to sit through a half an hour of my mom bitching about my sister. wtf'd. Whatever.
So when I was at lunch today, Nate (he actually sits at my table) brought up the subject of seeing an extreme wigger at the mall yesterday, and described him exactly as Nate looked in my dream. For some reason that weirded me out too. O.o Gah.
Well I'm tired of typing and I know you're tired of reading. So I'll wrap this up; I'm not gonna post again probably til school's out. I'm geting my hair cut tonight (finally) and hopefully dyed tomorrow or Friday. Friday night, I'm going to see Harry Pothead-er, Potter 3 with my friend Andy and a bunch of other people. It's like a ritual, we do it every year, don't ask. >_< Then I'll most likely stay over his house, and Saturday I'm going to Laura's (one of my senior friends) open house. Heh, and she won't even be graduated yet (gaduation is the 9th).
All of this you probably don't care about, but I'm just telling you where I'll be.
Then Monday ..... LAST DAY! Hell yeah. Only 3 more days of school left, thank god.
Kthxbai. [/toodamnlong]
First was Memorial day weekend. That was a little messed up. First I went to my grandpa's, since I haven't been over there in a while. Then on Monday when we didn't have school so I woke up at like 2. We went over to my grandma's and hung out there for a while. Then I didn't do my grading homework I was supposed to do (still haven't, heh) and went to sleep at like midnight.
Ok, now here's the long part. You'll probably laugh, but I had this weird dream, and I'm really long-winded and descriptive about explaining weird dreams. Oh well. O.o
I don't exactly remember where it started, but I was riding around in my sister's car and she was driving. (Just for reference her name is Jill) It was nighttime and we were on some kind of like country road or something. (Why is it always dark in my dreams? wtf..) So we're driving and we come up to this partially wooded-type area. There's another car coming the other way, so we pull into this parking lot type thing with a building behind it. The "car" was actually a couple of dudes riding bikes with headlights that disappeared. And so was Jill's car; it turned into 2 bikes that we were riding... O.o
This is where it really gets messed up. (Background info, I HATE wiggers. That is, whites who think they're black. To me this is an insult... probably cause I'm anti racist or something.) The dudes that were riding the bikes were 3 black guys and a white guy. A GHETTO white guy. He was wearing a bandanna and a huge shirt and saggy pants. No bling though, which at the time I thought was weird. It was kind of like a game of "Who Doesn't Belong?".
So Jill parks a little behind me, and me and the white "leader" of the group get off our bikes and walk up to each other. For some reason I knew this wasn't going to be good when I saw them, so I grabbed my knife (pic, don't ask - http://members.roadfly.org/azinec/myknife.jpg) that so conveniently appeared in my side pocket.
When I saw the white guy in front of me, I knew who it was. It was Nate, a guy from my school that I don't particularly like. What's also weird is that he's not a wigger in real life... anyway, he starts bitching at me for something. I don't remember/know what he said, since I don't speak with/understand a severe Ebonics accent. While he's doing this, he's waving around his "glock" or something...
Then he shoots me.
What the FUCK, why do I ALWAYS get SHOT in ALL of my fucking dreams~!?1?1/!13//
ANyway, he shot me in the shoulder. I didn't actually realize it until he said something like "Yee-ah foo', dis nigga AH-WAYZ be keepin' his nine up in FULL EFFEX, bee- otch!"
That's where I said, "Dude. You're WHITE." And then I bitchslapped him, (in slow-motion too) because I like I said, I HATE wiggers. Then I f***in stabbed him. He looked surprised for a second, then put the gun up to Jill's head... and I guess shot her, but nothing happened...(Ok, so why is it always TWO people that get shot!?)
So then I got pissed and grabbed his hand that was holding the gun. Then I turned it around and shot two of his little friends in the eyes. Mind you, none of this dream happened very fast.
Then he freaked out and was like "AH-ITE, AH-ITE FOO, WE IZ EVIN!" Then suddenly I wsa standing on his gun while he was holding it, so I looked down and fell and stabbed him again all at the same time. Then he asked me for some money. (?) I told him I didn't have any, so he said " say...WHAAAA?! SAY WWHHHHHAAAAAAAAAA!!!!????"
And then I woke up. Strange, huh? Ok that's the highlight of this post.
ANYWAY, after school yesterday, Jill took me and our family friend Tim (more on him later) to go see The Day After Tomorrow. It made my eye twitch. A few times. But then Jill left her keys at home (the ones that UNLOCK her car, wtf) so we had to call someone to pick ME up to go home and get them, since I'm the only one with a house key >_< While I was waiting ouside the mall for my ride, these dudes that were fucking around near me started making fun of my skin tone... I didn't care because I was wierded out by the fact that it was 3 black guys and a white guy. O.o
Then after everyone left and we were all home later, I went with my mom to get some food. An annoying subject about my sister and Rich (my mom's boyfriend, more on him later too) came up, and I had to be the neutral one. Again. Meaning I had to sit through a half an hour of my mom bitching about my sister. wtf'd. Whatever.
So when I was at lunch today, Nate (he actually sits at my table) brought up the subject of seeing an extreme wigger at the mall yesterday, and described him exactly as Nate looked in my dream. For some reason that weirded me out too. O.o Gah.
Well I'm tired of typing and I know you're tired of reading. So I'll wrap this up; I'm not gonna post again probably til school's out. I'm geting my hair cut tonight (finally) and hopefully dyed tomorrow or Friday. Friday night, I'm going to see Harry Pothead-er, Potter 3 with my friend Andy and a bunch of other people. It's like a ritual, we do it every year, don't ask. >_< Then I'll most likely stay over his house, and Saturday I'm going to Laura's (one of my senior friends) open house. Heh, and she won't even be graduated yet (gaduation is the 9th).
All of this you probably don't care about, but I'm just telling you where I'll be.
Then Monday ..... LAST DAY! Hell yeah. Only 3 more days of school left, thank god.
Kthxbai. [/toodamnlong]