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Jul 29, 2004 22:09

yo son i got back from pr it was hot i went in first class goin to Pr then the first two days i got 21 bites and on on the bottem of my foot which sucked dick cuase when ever i wuold walk it would itch like a bitch. i spent 7 days in arecibo and then i left to guanica for 4 then 2 in dorado with titi yevette. in arecibo i stood with my grandma and i got to chill with my titi eileen and my uncle roberto and my two lil girl cuzzins. in punto maracayo there was a huge slide that i went on the my little cousinz it was hot. i went to the beach in arebio and in guanica and in dorado and in san juan where i stood the last night of my trip. the feista patronalez were hot as hell with the music and all the sick rides. it was nice best of all to see all my family and to chill with my mom in pr on the balcón, me on the hamic and her on the rocking chair. seein my tia lelo was hot too i like to go there cause she is dumb old and i dont kno if she might die before i get to see her again so i like to make her laugh while she is still on this earth. i dont kno how many times i will see her again so i made sure that i make this time a good one. all i did was stupid shit so that she would laugh and have fun with me. coming back was hard. it was hard to watch my mom as she cried huggin her little sister as she cried because they as well dont know the next time they will see each other again. it was hard to see my mother cry when she had to say good bye to the neice that she just met, the neice that is 26 with a husband and two kids. it was hard to see my mom crying when she had to say good bye to her mom, and her other little sister, and her aunt that she might never see again, or her nephew that will always walk with a limp since he was shot in both of his legs in puerto rico when he was a cop trying to bust a drug lord, it was hard for my mom to say goodbye to her cousins and her other nephews. it was hard to eat at a puerto rican subways for breakfast cause the line at mcdonalds was too long in the airport. it was hard to sit in coach for 4 hours in a delaid flight because of elctricty lose and new routing. it was hard to hear that after my mom payed for my number 5, 3 pancakes and bacon with hot chocolate at subways that they dont have bacon and on top the cakes were ice cold. it was hard leaving my aunt yevette that has the ill ass house and the mercedes bens. it was hard to leav her my kevin lyttle cd so that she had something to remember me by. it was hard when i first got the puerto rico to hear how tall and grown up i look because it reminded me that i havent seen these people, my family for so long.
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