It's been a funny sort of day, hasn't it?
More like funny sort of week, but all the same.
Shit is always crazy in my life, in the life of The Family, but this week has been a whole new kind of fucked up. The only real way to sum it up, without taking 5 pages to explain it all, is to give you a day by day point of events
Last Monday- Maggie and Brian break up, nothing huge after all the other shit that happens, but strange none the less
Tuesday- Mike dissapears in the middle of the night. We woke up at 6:00 am to a letter on the door and all of Mike's stuff missing. We later find out that he called his mom and was picked up by her, and headed back to Grosse Ille (think that's how it's spelt).
Wensday- After a crazy ass string of events, Mike returns home, all is well, or so we think...
Thursday- Thanksgiving, nothing that could be consider bad happened, but it was still a strange day. Tho there was one highlight, getting drunk as hell with Maggie. All in all in was a decently fun day, so we thought the worst was over...
Friday- Starts off as a great day. We go on a jacking spree at the outlet mall, lots of good come from that. Then we get bag, still all good. Then, randomly, a fucking COP SHOWS UP AT THE APARTMENT!! He claimed there was noise complaint made about us, but that was bullshit cuz we had not been being loud at all, and I know for a fact that the aparment down the hall was the one blarring music. Never the less, the cop starts giving us shit, and we are pretty much fucked up the ass sideways. But then, in a flash of brillance, Maggie stands up to the cop, informs that there is no party going on here, and that we will keep the noise down..The cop leave, and Maggie saves the day.
Saturday- Our plans are to goto the City Club, as a day of cleansing after the week of shit that has occured. But, this plan never goes through, becuz Keegan ends up getting arrested for stealing shoes. Me, Maggie, and Mike had to go bail him out of jail for christ's sake!! Definitly fucking sucked!!
Sunday- We stayed in the apartment, refusing to leave for any reason, and all goes well. That is until everyone decides they want a bag, which is fine by me. I end up being the hook up, as usual, and Rocket drives. Just more of the same old shit from her, pretty much just fucked up my night. But still, all and all, best day of the week.
So yeah, that's about it. Oh wait, I forgot, a couple days before all this shit started, some shit happened between me and Marc that pretty much made it clear that him and me are done, dead, over. The brother-hood has come to a conclusion, and I dont think you could even understand how much that sucks.
Oh yeah, one last thing! I have a huge crush and I cant get her out of my head. The name of this mystery girl shall remain unsaid, becuase it's one of those crushes that you dont wanna say ANYTHING about until you know it's worth saying something, or atleast knowing you wont make a complete ass of yourself, which is by no means the case as of now. Part of me thinks I have a real chance, and the other part knows that there is no way I'd be lucky enough to be with someone as buetiful, smart, and amazing as her. Maybe, if things go in a more positive direction, I might get the guts to do something about it, but as of now it's seeming like it's just another useless, innevidably soul-crushing, infacuation that will cause no good. But who knows, maybe I'll be wrong for once!
Well, I guess that's the jist of it. All this shit, plus more, is driving me crazying. My mind is running a mile a minute in about million different ways, and I dont know what to do about any of them. But, even with all this, I've relized life is still good, I still got a few really great things going for me. And maybe, just maybe, some of the other shit will start coming together.
Shit is always crazy in my life, in the life of The Family, but this week has been a whole new kind of fucked up. The only real way to sum it up, without taking 5 pages to explain it all, is to give you a day by day point of events
Last Monday- Maggie and Brian break up, nothing huge after all the other shit that happens, but strange none the less
Tuesday- Mike dissapears in the middle of the night. We woke up at 6:00 am to a letter on the door and all of Mike's stuff missing. We later find out that he called his mom and was picked up by her, and headed back to Grosse Ille (think that's how it's spelt).
Wensday- After a crazy ass string of events, Mike returns home, all is well, or so we think...
Thursday- Thanksgiving, nothing that could be consider bad happened, but it was still a strange day. Tho there was one highlight, getting drunk as hell with Maggie. All in all in was a decently fun day, so we thought the worst was over...
Friday- Starts off as a great day. We go on a jacking spree at the outlet mall, lots of good come from that. Then we get bag, still all good. Then, randomly, a fucking COP SHOWS UP AT THE APARTMENT!! He claimed there was noise complaint made about us, but that was bullshit cuz we had not been being loud at all, and I know for a fact that the aparment down the hall was the one blarring music. Never the less, the cop starts giving us shit, and we are pretty much fucked up the ass sideways. But then, in a flash of brillance, Maggie stands up to the cop, informs that there is no party going on here, and that we will keep the noise down..The cop leave, and Maggie saves the day.
Saturday- Our plans are to goto the City Club, as a day of cleansing after the week of shit that has occured. But, this plan never goes through, becuz Keegan ends up getting arrested for stealing shoes. Me, Maggie, and Mike had to go bail him out of jail for christ's sake!! Definitly fucking sucked!!
Sunday- We stayed in the apartment, refusing to leave for any reason, and all goes well. That is until everyone decides they want a bag, which is fine by me. I end up being the hook up, as usual, and Rocket drives. Just more of the same old shit from her, pretty much just fucked up my night. But still, all and all, best day of the week.
So yeah, that's about it. Oh wait, I forgot, a couple days before all this shit started, some shit happened between me and Marc that pretty much made it clear that him and me are done, dead, over. The brother-hood has come to a conclusion, and I dont think you could even understand how much that sucks.
Oh yeah, one last thing! I have a huge crush and I cant get her out of my head. The name of this mystery girl shall remain unsaid, becuase it's one of those crushes that you dont wanna say ANYTHING about until you know it's worth saying something, or atleast knowing you wont make a complete ass of yourself, which is by no means the case as of now. Part of me thinks I have a real chance, and the other part knows that there is no way I'd be lucky enough to be with someone as buetiful, smart, and amazing as her. Maybe, if things go in a more positive direction, I might get the guts to do something about it, but as of now it's seeming like it's just another useless, innevidably soul-crushing, infacuation that will cause no good. But who knows, maybe I'll be wrong for once!
Well, I guess that's the jist of it. All this shit, plus more, is driving me crazying. My mind is running a mile a minute in about million different ways, and I dont know what to do about any of them. But, even with all this, I've relized life is still good, I still got a few really great things going for me. And maybe, just maybe, some of the other shit will start coming together.