okay, soooooo get this.
now, i sit at my lunch table with usually about five [5] other people: LL, Em, Mariah, KR, and Sheemy OR Nacho.
i say Sheemy OR Nacho because my lame-oh ART school has a 2day schedule. not so lame- just dumb(:
mhm, but back to the point. Soo me being a sophmore and all most of those people are just like, female sophmores. besides Sheemy, whose this shovanistic pig of male senior whose under the impression me and him will one day smash. sure okay, whatever; mhm, but soo Nacho's LLs' little cousen, shes a freshman, and pretty quiet at that. KR's birthday is today sooo yesterday, Friday December 05, 2008 Em, Mariah, and I head straight over to Mariahs house because they all live in the same area sooo since we couldnt hit up KR's house until seven [7] we decided to kick back at Mariah's. Which was cool, btw, cause she just switched apartments and its basically all renovated. Now Lucky doesnt like when i go to Mariahs, and i totally understand why, its because she has an influence on me like no other, around her i do everything and anything.
one word: ILLEGAL.
i mean of course it shouldnt matter whose house i go to but i dont want to give myself anything to fear in life so i tell her we should hit up Em's soon. i say "Fear in Life" because i dont want to catch lung caner, i dont want to become an addict, nor do i want to drunkenly topple off of a roof.i also wouldnt like to give any reason for Alexis Angel to lose all hope in our relationship and abandon me like he should have/would have some time ago.
i know lucky has my well being at heart, so im glad i listen to him when i do.
Now this doesnt mean i do anything and everything he tells me to do OR ELSE, because Mariah and Em are under the impression that it does.
it simply means that i value and respect his opinion because i know he has my well being at heart. but anyway, enough about my boyfriend. more about FRIDAY.
so Mariah and i walk over to Em's where we practically fall asleep with boredom.
its okay thought because eventually we call KR and ask her if we can go over round five [5] and she says "sure, why not" so now we're outside her house, in the car with Em's mom, all our sleep over baggage in the trunk and KR says we cant come in, because shes not done cleaning.
we had a fit. but it was alright because then we went to KMart; which was awesome(:
They had the Guitar Hero WorldTour out for people to try it out and there were these two little boys one of which was around eleven [11] or twelve [12] the other one was around seven [7] or eightish [8]. Em figures we stand up behind them for a while they would get annoyed and move on to some other toy. which didnt really work out as planned because they didnt go far after they left. When they left though we started hustling over for parts which was kind of difficult due to the fact that Em's little brother bebo was there..
GR !
That kid kept talking to us in the car, only we didnt realize it. soo while one of us was explaining something to the other two bebo was getting all heated about how nobody listens to him, psh. well he should stop talking then, okay okay i'll stop cause that kids kinda cool.
but mhm, so now we're playing and this kid whose nice with the guitar [seven or eight year with these cute little glasses] asks me if i know who Brian Pasmino is. [i called this kid Brian Palamino the whole time because i was thinking ofhorse either and i figured it was a close call.. it was] so i say No, i dont know who Brian Palamino is and he says "PASMINO. he's a bully ! he says, he says he wants to beat me up and stick, stick my head ina ina toilet." i was outraged.
like WTF ?
why is this seven yr. old kid being bullied. so i ask him; i ask "is this kid bigger then you?" and he says, get this, NO. so i say ghee, why dont you sock that kid in the face, mannn. then the little boy asks me if i think boys who hit girls are punks, and i say "HELL YEAH !" and he laughs and says "thats what my big sister said.. "
My point:
i learned this little kids life in 10minutes.
and i dont even know his name(:
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