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[Wednesday, Janurary, 09^th 2006 @ 12:17 am. ]
Well its me the Rican boy from north America. YAY! *jumps up and down*
So what’s good with me. Well this weekend was pretty ok I guess. Friday I basically chilled, I actually don’t remember right now so blah. At night I went out. I kinda didn’t want to but the homo boys did so I was like “fuck it” and went. Went to BS Oracle. What a Greek Tragedy that was. Why we go into the club and the bouncer said we could not get in. They started a dress code and I guess Me and Cliff was dressed to “ethnic” so he told us we could not go. I didn’t care but Cliff and Chriisz really wanted to go. So I called my boy Levar and asked him to bring me some sneakers and blah. So I changed left my fitted hat in the car and went back in line. Why Again the bouncer said no we could not go in. like what the hell Oracle so aint that serious at all. But whatever we end up getting in… yippie…not. It was an ok night I guess…. Music so needs to improve I could so do a better job… After we went to a diner in Hamden. Again, we in da car, music is loud, hit a red-light, and ya know all four of us homos got out the car to do the dutty wine in da middle of the street. I love gay people, we odd the mother fuckin hook*. *smiles* Diner was fun to, we was acting up like always. Aww homo experience real quick.

Saturday What a day. My damn mother woke me out of my sleep to take pictures of my niece heaven who was dressed like a lil princess because it was her b day. Big deal. I don’t even like her. Haha. But I had to go and buy her an ice cream cake and some balloons in shit. Me and my cousin Erica go and get the cake. Then we go get the balloons so I figure drive to Party City to get them. I arrive at the parking lot, I am about to turn into it, and BAM. Damn car banged right into my car. That shit hurted! What the blood. My cousin was crying it was crazy. I pulled the car over a bit so I wouldn’t block traffic. I get out the car and OMG my car was fucked up. The whole bumper was on the floor it was smashed in. Exterior was in the tire and shit. I was so heated. This white dude from NY hit me. His car was perfectly fine just a scuff mark. Fuckin jerk. I called the cops. I called my cousin to come because my car was not drivable anymore. Cousin gets her, her man comes…no cop. My cousin Leanete calls again… wait and wait… no cops. I call again its been 90 mins. …no cops… Now all my other family comes and my friends. Haha it was like 20 people there for me, the two white dudes that hit me were scared. Too funny. My aunt called the ambulance for my cousin Erica because she was saying her neck hurted. Ambulance comes, still no damn cops. They came after finally. It was the other dude fault.. He even said he was paying attention and hit me. So cops got it all down and the tow truck came took my car away. I then went to the emergency room to get checked out. My cousin was ok and the doctor said I was ok that we were just gonna be in pain for a few days. He prescribed me some pain killers and muscle relaxers.

Finally get home and the damn Ricans ate the ice cream cake that I bought. They aint even wait for us to sing happy b day to Heaven. Bloody Goya eaters. It was cool though… blah. I miss my car. My neck hurts. Whole shit sucks. Now I gotta wait for the police report to call the insurance and get me a new car. Hopefully they give me a rental until the money comes in. Gonna sue too I think, gonna call a lawyer today and find out what should I do. I just want enough to get me a new car. I hope this shit don’t take forever.

Not havin a car sucks I was suppose to go to school Monday but I couldn’t. So I couldn’t register for classes, and not the classes I need are closed. Shit sucks. My life sucks. If it aint one thing, its another. I NEED A BRAKE! Let me get dressed, my girl Lesha gonna take me to SCSU and try and handle some shit.

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