Failing attempts, filtered hopes, and the visions stored with all the perception lost of reality
A very, very eventful weekend.
It all started Friday night. For some reason my truck wouldn't start after I got home... Somehow it all worked out and Mal had the car for the night so we went to Greg's. I ended up getting the 30 pack because I figured I could easily get rid of more than half of them. Which I did, without taking too many. All of them in one night actually. I actually lost money on the whole deal... But just to be able to give the guaranteed happiness to everyone I can makes me feel better than having the higher number or decimal moved over in my bank account statement. More of the giving-spirit later.
Rachel came over and had to do a test online... Everytime I try to remember the significance of us hanging out, I can only put my finger on how much time goes by without me realizing. Felice disappeared with Shineal all night. Big V, Lil Jon, and Jay came over and hooked me up with some trees and I got to chill with them for a little bit. Then Luke came with like 30 high-schoolers after prom. After about what seemed like a half hour of that we kicked them out and they left all their beer =D. When that was all gone we got 3 more 12 packs of Nadie and me n Mal went beer for beer until I don't remember. I remember dribs and drabs of us throwing stuff at each other... The next thing I know I woke up around 5:00 pm and my left eye was bleeding red. I mustve blacked out when she threw the fork at me because I can remember the collison and not having conciousness after that. So now my left eye is red but it will heal just fine.
Saturday we just went to my house. My parents and my sister got a room for my sister's birthday at St. Pete beach so I figured I'd be able to throw a crazy party. I invited everyone I could over and about half of the people showed up before 11. Bottles, beer, and weed everywhere. Somewhere between 20 and 30 people. We were totally ready to start getting fucked up. Then my parents come home. I ran outside and made it clear to hide everything. Everyone jumped the fence grasping their bottles and handfuls of weed.
My parents took it pretty well. What normal kid wouldn't throw a party given that chance? They watched me mop the floors and they left again. I couldn't just sit at home and try to think about how much fun I could have had if I just would have waited 2 hours so I went to Greg's for a little bit. The party kind of vacated over to the Buena Vista parking lot. Supposedly Corey was talking shit about some guy (Jay I think was his name) and Jay ended up puching him in the face. I heard Corey tried to run away. If me and Felice were outside who knows what would have happened. G had Jay's back but me and Felice would have stood up for Corey. That would have been really awkward. I don't really know everything that happened but G came back to the room all heated up acting like a fucking 4 year old having a temper-tamtrum. I got his attention and told him he needed to leave. Felice grabbed him and finally no more drama.
Today is going to be a great day. I decided I'm going to take my family out to dinner as saying sorry for trying to take advantage of the house and disrespecting them like that. But it just seems like I wasn't even trying to have have a party and my parents had to see how fast my weekends go.
It all started Friday night. For some reason my truck wouldn't start after I got home... Somehow it all worked out and Mal had the car for the night so we went to Greg's. I ended up getting the 30 pack because I figured I could easily get rid of more than half of them. Which I did, without taking too many. All of them in one night actually. I actually lost money on the whole deal... But just to be able to give the guaranteed happiness to everyone I can makes me feel better than having the higher number or decimal moved over in my bank account statement. More of the giving-spirit later.
Rachel came over and had to do a test online... Everytime I try to remember the significance of us hanging out, I can only put my finger on how much time goes by without me realizing. Felice disappeared with Shineal all night. Big V, Lil Jon, and Jay came over and hooked me up with some trees and I got to chill with them for a little bit. Then Luke came with like 30 high-schoolers after prom. After about what seemed like a half hour of that we kicked them out and they left all their beer =D. When that was all gone we got 3 more 12 packs of Nadie and me n Mal went beer for beer until I don't remember. I remember dribs and drabs of us throwing stuff at each other... The next thing I know I woke up around 5:00 pm and my left eye was bleeding red. I mustve blacked out when she threw the fork at me because I can remember the collison and not having conciousness after that. So now my left eye is red but it will heal just fine.
Saturday we just went to my house. My parents and my sister got a room for my sister's birthday at St. Pete beach so I figured I'd be able to throw a crazy party. I invited everyone I could over and about half of the people showed up before 11. Bottles, beer, and weed everywhere. Somewhere between 20 and 30 people. We were totally ready to start getting fucked up. Then my parents come home. I ran outside and made it clear to hide everything. Everyone jumped the fence grasping their bottles and handfuls of weed.
My parents took it pretty well. What normal kid wouldn't throw a party given that chance? They watched me mop the floors and they left again. I couldn't just sit at home and try to think about how much fun I could have had if I just would have waited 2 hours so I went to Greg's for a little bit. The party kind of vacated over to the Buena Vista parking lot. Supposedly Corey was talking shit about some guy (Jay I think was his name) and Jay ended up puching him in the face. I heard Corey tried to run away. If me and Felice were outside who knows what would have happened. G had Jay's back but me and Felice would have stood up for Corey. That would have been really awkward. I don't really know everything that happened but G came back to the room all heated up acting like a fucking 4 year old having a temper-tamtrum. I got his attention and told him he needed to leave. Felice grabbed him and finally no more drama.
Today is going to be a great day. I decided I'm going to take my family out to dinner as saying sorry for trying to take advantage of the house and disrespecting them like that. But it just seems like I wasn't even trying to have have a party and my parents had to see how fast my weekends go.