I'll take rape for $600, who is Michael Jackson
Talked to Teresa on MSN last night, her Yahoo's fucked. Somehow she could sense somethin' was wrong with me, asked me what was up, I didn't wanna go into it; but she asked me nicely so I wasn't gonna deny her an explanation. Basically told her everything about me and Brandon Moore, why I hate him, all that stuff. She said he and JR won't know what hit 'em when I kick their asses and she's right. We also were trying to figure out when we could meet up this weekend and do somethin'.
Found out last night that after almost 19 years ('bout as long as I been in this world) after all the abuse she had to put up with, Mary finally put Mike's ass in jail. He got bailed out by Nita this mornin' (my blood grandmother on Mom's side of the family but I dun claim her, far as I'm concerned my only grandma is Maw).
Mornin' at school before first block was about the same as usual, Megan (Weaver) and Justine weren't present and Heather (Scott) didn't show up. Probably scared Felicia was gonna kick her ass, and I don't think she was too far from it to be perfectly honest, yesterday on my way to lunch I ran into her and she was pissed.
First block was work, no different than usual. Towards the end I had some extra time so I did some of those worksheets I had to make up. Second block we did a worksheet and I dunno what else. Lunch I got Ward to answer some of the questions one the worksheets that I couldn't, boy's got no common sense but damn if he ain't book smart. Strange how that kinda stuff works.
Third block we did work, towards the end when Mrs. Patrick was havin' us take notes, me and Billy was passin' back and forth this sheet of paper discussing his Camaro. I figured cancer (slang for rust in the automotive world) had eaten up his floor because it's got atleast an inch of water in there. My first idea if it came to that was to cut out a whole 'nother floor from a Camaro, hell they're the same damn thing. I thought about that and decided it'd be too much effort and why destroy a perfectly good body? Then I suggested just getting a whole nother body and just swapping the suspension, maybe some interior stuff but I dunno how much of Billy's interior is actually salvagable. May work on it with him Friday, dunno, he said he wanted to start rippin' the carpet out.
After third I went onto fourth, we went to the computer lab and I worked like I been doin' in there, made a promise to Mrs. Thomas I'd work this time. I worked last time I just slacked off towards the end, not gonna do that this time though, no matter what. After the bell rang I lagged a few minutes getting my stuff together, talked to Mrs. Thomas. Somebody came in and congratulated her on being Theodore teacher of the year. I'd heard that on the announcements and made a note to tell her congratz too but I forgot, I kicked myself and told her I was sorry for letting it slip my mind and told her she deserved it and what-not.
Left school, came home, chilled for a bit. Aunt Frances and Uncle Steve were over, their new car is a '86 Pontiac Grand Prix with a V8. Damn thing's nice to be a '86, paint looks good and so does the interior. I was messin' with the Big Man and told him "Hey Uncle Steve when we gon put in a bigger crankshaft, camshaft, and put on some new heads?" and he goes "Not gonna, that racin' empties ya pockets brother and my pockets are empty as is". At night school Took our Chapter 2 test, got a progress report that showed I had a 71 which made me happy. Gotta try and maintain that C, I wanna try and have a high GPA this year. I'll be happy just passin', but it don't hurt to have other goals y'know. Took Ashley home again 'cause her Mom wouldn't answer the cell, dropped her off, used their bathroom and came home. Got the gas card from Maw, left again to put gas in the truck and finally came home.
Sat at the table to eat, finished off them chicken mcnuggets and a grilled chicken sandwich from Wendy's she got me while I was gone. That bitch was good, gonna start buyin' them babies. Called up Hoppy 'cause he's been tryin' to get in touch with me but I'm always busy with school and shit, good to hear from him. Him and Katlyne might be goin' out, she's like 14 and he's goin' on 20, I told him to be careful. He said she told her folks (not his idea) he was about to turn 18, they find out she's lyin' they're gonna be mucho pissed.
I'm gonna go on and see if I can't get some of these night school assingments done for tomorrow night, Friday ain't far off.
Found out last night that after almost 19 years ('bout as long as I been in this world) after all the abuse she had to put up with, Mary finally put Mike's ass in jail. He got bailed out by Nita this mornin' (my blood grandmother on Mom's side of the family but I dun claim her, far as I'm concerned my only grandma is Maw).
Mornin' at school before first block was about the same as usual, Megan (Weaver) and Justine weren't present and Heather (Scott) didn't show up. Probably scared Felicia was gonna kick her ass, and I don't think she was too far from it to be perfectly honest, yesterday on my way to lunch I ran into her and she was pissed.
First block was work, no different than usual. Towards the end I had some extra time so I did some of those worksheets I had to make up. Second block we did a worksheet and I dunno what else. Lunch I got Ward to answer some of the questions one the worksheets that I couldn't, boy's got no common sense but damn if he ain't book smart. Strange how that kinda stuff works.
Third block we did work, towards the end when Mrs. Patrick was havin' us take notes, me and Billy was passin' back and forth this sheet of paper discussing his Camaro. I figured cancer (slang for rust in the automotive world) had eaten up his floor because it's got atleast an inch of water in there. My first idea if it came to that was to cut out a whole 'nother floor from a Camaro, hell they're the same damn thing. I thought about that and decided it'd be too much effort and why destroy a perfectly good body? Then I suggested just getting a whole nother body and just swapping the suspension, maybe some interior stuff but I dunno how much of Billy's interior is actually salvagable. May work on it with him Friday, dunno, he said he wanted to start rippin' the carpet out.
After third I went onto fourth, we went to the computer lab and I worked like I been doin' in there, made a promise to Mrs. Thomas I'd work this time. I worked last time I just slacked off towards the end, not gonna do that this time though, no matter what. After the bell rang I lagged a few minutes getting my stuff together, talked to Mrs. Thomas. Somebody came in and congratulated her on being Theodore teacher of the year. I'd heard that on the announcements and made a note to tell her congratz too but I forgot, I kicked myself and told her I was sorry for letting it slip my mind and told her she deserved it and what-not.
Left school, came home, chilled for a bit. Aunt Frances and Uncle Steve were over, their new car is a '86 Pontiac Grand Prix with a V8. Damn thing's nice to be a '86, paint looks good and so does the interior. I was messin' with the Big Man and told him "Hey Uncle Steve when we gon put in a bigger crankshaft, camshaft, and put on some new heads?" and he goes "Not gonna, that racin' empties ya pockets brother and my pockets are empty as is". At night school Took our Chapter 2 test, got a progress report that showed I had a 71 which made me happy. Gotta try and maintain that C, I wanna try and have a high GPA this year. I'll be happy just passin', but it don't hurt to have other goals y'know. Took Ashley home again 'cause her Mom wouldn't answer the cell, dropped her off, used their bathroom and came home. Got the gas card from Maw, left again to put gas in the truck and finally came home.
Sat at the table to eat, finished off them chicken mcnuggets and a grilled chicken sandwich from Wendy's she got me while I was gone. That bitch was good, gonna start buyin' them babies. Called up Hoppy 'cause he's been tryin' to get in touch with me but I'm always busy with school and shit, good to hear from him. Him and Katlyne might be goin' out, she's like 14 and he's goin' on 20, I told him to be careful. He said she told her folks (not his idea) he was about to turn 18, they find out she's lyin' they're gonna be mucho pissed.
I'm gonna go on and see if I can't get some of these night school assingments done for tomorrow night, Friday ain't far off.