My weekend...
Ok... so my weekend, like most of u, started on Friday! (haha) and lets see... i wanted to see my "friend" before i left to go to my dads house, and i found that not only can i Not see him when i want to, i have to have a reason to see him! pretty lame hu? ok so im pissed... cuz i have this little problem, and the OTHER problem (those of you who know about this problem, know what im talking about!) soo i keep thinking to myself, "im not guna call him till he calls me." which i think is a great idea. then at around 7 raquel leaves to go to the football game, and i pick her up at around 7:45 from OHS and we hit the road! we get to my dads house at almost 10 and i go to sleep! thats friday... oh, yeah Gabriel said he was guna call me back later that night, and he DIDNT! im fairly pissed off right now...
Saturday. i wake up at like 8:30 and lay in bed till like 9 or 10! then raquel and i decide to go to the mall cuz she wants a new shirt... so we spent like 4 hours at Ontario Mills looking for 1 shirt! then we go home and start getting ready for the night! my cousins pick us up at like 5:15 and we head out on our way to Knott's Scary Farm! while we were there we had racial comments made at us... from a skin head.. and i almost kicked this little girls ass! we got home at like 12:30 and went to bed. Still no call from Gabriel! (boo)so its fair to say im super pissed at this time...
Sunday,(today) i wake up and check my phone for the time.. its 9. i go brush my teeth and come back in my room and see that i had a missed call.. it was from a blocked number. BK and Gabriel are the only two ppl who call me from blocked numbers and BK lives in San Fransisco... so shes not calling me from her house in the Nard, so i assume its Gabriel, and he didnt leave a message so it must not have been that important. then about 10 min later my phone rings and i pick it up... its a lady, she says..."Melinda? did i wake you up?" and i said no then she says "its Gabriels mom" and immediately i start thinking something bad happened... she tells me "Gabriel is in the hospital... he was drinking last night and was really drunk and hit a mailbox... it had glass in it and it sliced open his wrist and cut a main artery.. it was bleeding non stop and he was taken to the emergency room." i was freaking out i started shaking and i couldnt breathe well... i asked if he was ok and she said "yeah, he is guna be alright. they were guna have to do an emergency surgery and take a vein from his leg and put it in his arm if he didnt stop bleeding." she said that he was doing ok now, but last night she was really worried. i cant stop thinking what a terrible person i am... i was sitting around being pissed off at him for not calling me and he is in the hospital bleeding to death. imagine if his mom didnt call me, i wold be soo pissed of at him right now... i wouldnt want to see him anymore! how terrible is that?
Saturday. i wake up at like 8:30 and lay in bed till like 9 or 10! then raquel and i decide to go to the mall cuz she wants a new shirt... so we spent like 4 hours at Ontario Mills looking for 1 shirt! then we go home and start getting ready for the night! my cousins pick us up at like 5:15 and we head out on our way to Knott's Scary Farm! while we were there we had racial comments made at us... from a skin head.. and i almost kicked this little girls ass! we got home at like 12:30 and went to bed. Still no call from Gabriel! (boo)so its fair to say im super pissed at this time...
Sunday,(today) i wake up and check my phone for the time.. its 9. i go brush my teeth and come back in my room and see that i had a missed call.. it was from a blocked number. BK and Gabriel are the only two ppl who call me from blocked numbers and BK lives in San Fransisco... so shes not calling me from her house in the Nard, so i assume its Gabriel, and he didnt leave a message so it must not have been that important. then about 10 min later my phone rings and i pick it up... its a lady, she says..."Melinda? did i wake you up?" and i said no then she says "its Gabriels mom" and immediately i start thinking something bad happened... she tells me "Gabriel is in the hospital... he was drinking last night and was really drunk and hit a mailbox... it had glass in it and it sliced open his wrist and cut a main artery.. it was bleeding non stop and he was taken to the emergency room." i was freaking out i started shaking and i couldnt breathe well... i asked if he was ok and she said "yeah, he is guna be alright. they were guna have to do an emergency surgery and take a vein from his leg and put it in his arm if he didnt stop bleeding." she said that he was doing ok now, but last night she was really worried. i cant stop thinking what a terrible person i am... i was sitting around being pissed off at him for not calling me and he is in the hospital bleeding to death. imagine if his mom didnt call me, i wold be soo pissed of at him right now... i wouldnt want to see him anymore! how terrible is that?