Judgement Day.
Hey everybody, how the hell are you doing today? I hope okay.Today my entree will be that of a vent. So as most of you know that over the money I was saving my money to take care of all the "legal" debts I had. Well I payed them all off and I had to go before JUDGE HUGHES. If your from my neck of the woods you would know that this guy is a FUCKIN HARD ASS BASTARD!!!! So I was scared out of my wits because even though I payed off all the fines...I was unsure of my demise. So my day started off early as all sin. 8:30 was when my case started. I went with my father downtown and we where the first one's in the court room. Half an hour past no judge and hour past no judge still. Then out of no where this dhingy looking black lady stumbled into the room. I turned because she pushed into the door that was locked,so she pretty much smashed her face. I wanted so bad to laugh but I couldnt because I just was not in the mood! She met eye contact with my father, and I knew it was all over form there. She said "good morning" to me and my father and me and my father being cordule said "hello" as well. Let me explain to you why this women was "dhingy"... She wore a black sweat suit, her pants where flooded and her socks where and off white yellowish tone. Her feet where adorned with boots that where WAYYYYYYYYY past there prime. And she wore an over coat that begged to be washed.
She sat right next to me and complimented me on how well I smelt and how she loved my boots. All I could do was give her an uneasy smile, to the trained eye it was sooooooo fake. I of course could not return the compliment. She turned to me and proceeded to ask "what are you in trouble for?". By that time I was totally and without a doubt outrageously out of my comfort zone. I looked at her and told her I was there for my DUI. Out of NO where she belted out thee BIGGEST LAUGH! It shocked the hell outta me,and I looked to the front of the room not to fuel further conversation. My father picked up on this and snidly asked her what she was there for. I rolled my eye's because I knew this was not the time. She looked my father dead in thee eye and she simply told him, "I'm here because I've been stalking the JUDGE". I was FUCKING OVER IT!! I put on my coat and moved to thee other side of the room. I no longer had it in me to be a "polite". If my father wasnt there I would have nipped it in the bud immediately.
After an hour of waiting the court room filled. The empty space next to me was then occupied with a mexican guy that was obviously HIGH. And in front of me where a couple of LUVAS that could not keep there hands off each other, so much that the clerk that was in the front had to turn and tell them that they should put a stop to it ASAP before Judge Hughes entered the room. Everyone in the room, including the lawyers looked as if they where born from the worst breeding. And I was quite disgusted. FINALLY the fucking Judge came in. The first person he called was the mexican gentleman next to me....he mumbled out loud, "I'm going to jail". Come to find out Mr.Sanchez was a repeat sexual pedophile! I could not believe I was in the company of these people....I realized sitting there that I would never ever be in trouble with the LAW AGAIN!!! I was called to the front of the court and was relieved of any further fines!!!!!!!! I turned away with a smile so big that you could not have pryed it off my face with a crow bar. I refuse to ever fall in this situation ever, ever, ever again.
She sat right next to me and complimented me on how well I smelt and how she loved my boots. All I could do was give her an uneasy smile, to the trained eye it was sooooooo fake. I of course could not return the compliment. She turned to me and proceeded to ask "what are you in trouble for?". By that time I was totally and without a doubt outrageously out of my comfort zone. I looked at her and told her I was there for my DUI. Out of NO where she belted out thee BIGGEST LAUGH! It shocked the hell outta me,and I looked to the front of the room not to fuel further conversation. My father picked up on this and snidly asked her what she was there for. I rolled my eye's because I knew this was not the time. She looked my father dead in thee eye and she simply told him, "I'm here because I've been stalking the JUDGE". I was FUCKING OVER IT!! I put on my coat and moved to thee other side of the room. I no longer had it in me to be a "polite". If my father wasnt there I would have nipped it in the bud immediately.
After an hour of waiting the court room filled. The empty space next to me was then occupied with a mexican guy that was obviously HIGH. And in front of me where a couple of LUVAS that could not keep there hands off each other, so much that the clerk that was in the front had to turn and tell them that they should put a stop to it ASAP before Judge Hughes entered the room. Everyone in the room, including the lawyers looked as if they where born from the worst breeding. And I was quite disgusted. FINALLY the fucking Judge came in. The first person he called was the mexican gentleman next to me....he mumbled out loud, "I'm going to jail". Come to find out Mr.Sanchez was a repeat sexual pedophile! I could not believe I was in the company of these people....I realized sitting there that I would never ever be in trouble with the LAW AGAIN!!! I was called to the front of the court and was relieved of any further fines!!!!!!!! I turned away with a smile so big that you could not have pryed it off my face with a crow bar. I refuse to ever fall in this situation ever, ever, ever again.