Mar 27, 2005 20:07
Well my dad started shit with the Mexicans across the street. Apparently one of them threw a glass bottle out of their car infront of the house and it rolled to our curb, and some guy was pissing off the side of the porch as usual, and my dad yelled at them to "Come pick up their fucking bottle", and he started yelling back, and then they yelled at each other and my dad said racist shit to him and cursed at him in Spanish and told him if they came in our yard he'd smash their skull open. Then he called the cops and the cops said they couldn't do anything because they didn't see it happen. So my dad wrote down their license plate number, and swears up and down he's going to get a video camera and record the shit they do.
In other words, my house is going to be set on fire while I'm asleep and I'm going to die :} I don't even want to LEAVE my house anymore as is, and now he's starting wars with people.
Also my cousins have been telling their kids that there are "bad people" at my grandparent's house/on my street and that they can't come to visit anymore due to a nearby drive by shooting. My grandmother was on the phone and my cousin's kid Ryan goes "Mom-mom are there bad people at your house?" And my grandmother told him no and he started yelling at his mother "THERE'S NO BAD PEOPLE AT MOM MOM'S I WANT TO GO VISIT HER" but she won't bring the kids over anymore because of how bad the neighborhood's gotten. Meh.
I have been sneezing and sniffling all damned day. I want some friggin sudafed.
I want to move.