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[Sunday, September, 03^rd 2006 @ 03:07 am. ]
Let me just jump into it.
Vehicle Situation. What the blood. Oh My God, my car is STILL in the shop. Its been there for 16 days now. These Jamaican Mechanics at the Getty Gas Station are so damn slow and unprofessional. Every time I go back to get my car thinking its ready, there is always some other BS. Friday was suppose to be the last day. I call and they said “come at 4” I call at 4:30 and they say “come at 7” I go over there at 7:30 they say “come tomorrow” I go again today now, I see my car. Half the engine is out the car. So now I have to go again tomorrow. It sucks because I cant do or say nada, because they got my car. Aint shit I can do. I got my car Registered and Insured already. Everything is set. I am just waiting for the fucking car. I am so heated about it already. I am gonna report these assholes once I get my car. I hope they close down that boot leg ass mechanic shop. It’s a hole damn Greek Tragedy yo. *sighs*

Ha. Why I went with my mother to City Hall in Bridgeport right to handle some paperwork right. She had my niece Heaven with her so I had to watch her while my mom handled her paper work. So me and heaven was running and jumping all around City Hall. I am a big kid yes I know. It was fun though. We was playing with the water fountain right. Then I put her on top of my shoulders. We playing and I am carrying her around. Then I take her off and I noticed my shoulder felt damn. I figured that it was the water from the water fountain. But then I was watching Heaven, and I noticed her jeans were wet. I am like damn. How much water was she playing with. Then it hit me. The damn brat PISSED ON ME! While she was on my shoulders, I guess her pull ups aint working to good. How damn gross. I was so heated. I took her in the car and waited for my mom. Went home and took a shower. Damn brat. I don’t like her.

After that, I went to the DMV to do my registration and I got my license plates. I don’t like the numbers or letters. I wanted to pick it out myself but it cost more. Blah. Next car I deff will pick my own letters. But after that why gay drama hit me. My lil homo BPT circle friends is beefin. One don’t like the other. One messin with the other. One is mad. Other broke up and blah blah. Goes on and on. But Frankie got me mad, he gonna run and tell another homo in the circle what I heard and said. Then the other homo gonna call me like why I said anything. Damn homos always in some drama. And my bitch ass be in the middle acting like I am Dr. Phil. Whole GAY Greek Tragedy. Gay people are so damn confusing. Obfuscating to the 5th power. They like mess with each other, date each other, talk shit about each other, lie to each other but yet they all stay friends. Makes no sense. This is why I have no gay friends haha. Str8 people where you at. “Throw your hands up at me” can I join your dark side heteros? PLEASE! . Haha. Fucka Breeder! *smiles*

Sorrow and Saddness. My Crested gecko, Anakin is sick or something. I think he is dieing. His tail is missing, I think one of my other lizards might have bit him and it broke off. I am mad because it dont grow back. Then he is so skinny. I had to hold him up while he was drinking because he was too weak to hold himself up. *sad face* I put him in a tank by himself with a lot of worms, hopefully he start eating soon.

Ha Why my boy Shaun just texted me saying that had a picture of me on a screen at a club. Like how the hell they get my pic. Its crazy becuase the club is in Los Angeles, California. Its called Rage. I aint never been there. Dont know no one there. Kinda crazy. He said that it was a screen with latin dude pics, and there was one with me in a white fitted. So I guess they took my pics from my site or maybe google. Damn I am a celebrity. *pops collar*

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