I said god damn, god damn, god DAMN

Aug 04, 2006 16:44

Holy shit man, i totally forgot about this thing. I only noticed when I saw Dan-o online and thought about all those times I was suppose to call him back but never did. My bad dan-o. Some crazy crazy crazy crazy events have transpired in the past few months that I will disclose here. Im not quite sure what the hell the other entries are about because I quite honestly havent used this in I would geuss a good year and a half. So lets start from the top shall we ? This way anyone and everyone who reads this can be on the same page as everyone else.

The Move, The Schools, The C.R.E.W., The girls, and a whole lot of drama.

I moved from Texas about 2 years ago I would say. Since then I went to highschool and graduated from East Stroudsburg North. Now I will be attending a local community college majoring in computer science. Since moving, I have gone through a couple of friends. Now, "going through" may not be the right words, or phrase rahter, to use in this situation but indeed that is what has happened. During my first year at ENS I really didn't talk to anyone. I didn't really want to talk to anyone because I went from a majority white school to a very mixed and integraded one. This came as a shell shock to me. I'd spend my days going to school, smoking cigarettes, wishing I was home in Texas, find a bit of herb every now and then and sit on my computer. This lasted for the first year. During Summer I went back to Texas and had an amazing vacation that was hosted by one of my good friends, Jon. During the second year that I spent up here, I met the first girl that I had met in a long time. Well .... I met other girls but none of them really interested me because I was too tied up in the idea of finishing highschool and moving back to texas for college. Any way, I met a girl named Donna. She was, at the time, spellbinding. I would say for a good 2 or 3 months this girl had my every waking hour of attention. We had our fling, I guess, and then we would go on to our seperate ways. I spent a few months not really wanting to hang out with anyone again, clinging to the desperate idea of college in Texas. By the time that I actually accepted socializing again it would be mid way through my senior year in highschool. This is where I really was introduced to, whom I would say, would become one of the best friends I have come to known up here. I met Charlie--- Okay okay, hold on. Thats not true. I've always been a sociable person and I always enjoyed talking to people and I wasn't a complete case. I did talk to people like Abby and Jesse. I actually met Matty, who is one of the most bad ass mother fuckers I know, during my first year in highschool in my history class. Any way, to set the story straight and a little more in detail ... When I started my senior year at ENS i actually met a lot of cool people. I met Abby, Jesse, Donna, Meghan( who I had a crush on for a while ), Coley, Nichole, Britney ( Whos actually sorta part of the crew.... Kinda ;] ), and a whole bunch of other kids. Any way, the winter of that year(2005) I ended up working at shawnee where I was introduced to my main supply of herb at the time, Cody. Cody was like this really weird looking kid that kinda looked like the mix between a fish and like bozo the clown ... Any way, id get most my herb from him and id spend my days going to school, comming home, going to work, chillin at work, eating at work, chillin before ending at work, comming home and sleeping so that I could go to school the next day. All the time I was very interested in Donna. After shawnee ended and my relations with Donna had faded, I really already knew charlie for a little bit. What really really really set my new found freindship with charlie and the other 3 individuals of the "CREW" was the night of 4/20/05. :) That night was amazing. Originally, our crew consisted of Charlie, David, Craig , Matty and Myself. Later Craig would eventually move into town from a local community around us. The distance would cause Craig to slowly turn away from us, and to his friends in town. Thats alright though. A month after 4/20 it seemed like the C.R.E.W. had been forged from steel or other various metals from the earth. Our friendships with one another were strong and thriving. This is about the time when my problems with the second girl that came around really started to happen. Kyra. I met Kyra before the night of 4/20 and we were dating by then I think. I dont quite remember. Any way, thats not the point. What im actually trying to do is put a lot of emphasis on the C.R.E.W. for a reason. The C.R.E.W. is everything really. Each letter represents one of our last names and ... I dunno ... The Crew just seems so ... important to me. I don't know if thats just me or if thats everyone but, to me. The Crew is important. Charlie, David and Matty love are the 3 best friends I have here and thats all I really want to write at the moment.

Im sure that ^ seems like a lot of bullshit. Which it probably is . . . . . . . . . but its an update :) Anyway, i'll update later with more news and more back ground. Enjoy dan-o since your probably the only one that'll read this thats on my friends list. Hahaha :)
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