You gotta read this.

[kalanirae16]

Okay, this story just HAS to be told. It's Thursday night, the day school gets out, and I'm bored, so me, jess and killa decide to just drive around since everyone is at Ritter. We honk at random people, get Wendy's frostys and just goof around. Then I decide that I want to stop at this circle K to go to the bathroom. It's one o'clock in the morning and I'm not about to walk into the circle K alone so I make Killa and Jessie go in with me. After doing my buisness in the most discusting conditions ever, seeing the circle K worker talking to him self, being asked if I had cigarettes by a crazy lady, and seeing homeless people hanging around outside, we FINALLY leave that freakfest. As we are driving away I promise NEVER to go back to that death trap. Well little did I know that less then 10 minutes later I would be back at that very store looking for my cell phone that had somehow fallen out of Killa's truck. When we went back, Killa asked the people outside if they had seen my phone. They had, they had seen some other guy named RICK or somet crap like that, walk by and find my phone, and take off with it. So after driving around for a while and yelling "RICK!!" out the windows, I decide it's not worth it, my phone is gone forever and I'm going home. By the time I get home it's 1:30 and I'm an hour late. My parents were pretty mad so I decided just to go to sleep. A little under and hour later my dad comes in and hands me my phone and tells me to call killa. Aparently after Killa dropped me off at my house he called my phone one last time to see if someone would be stupid enough to answer, and they were. He told them he wanted the phone back and set a place to meet him. Well, it' turns out that this RICK guy found my cell phone in the circle K parking lot and sold it to a CRACK dealer for drugs who then sold it back to killer for $20.

.... what a way to kick off the summer