Almost got in the habit of not posting, but I need to post.
Monday/Tuesday I was the only on second shift. Kinda sucked.
Wednesday was average. Thursday was interesting. I hung out with Sara and sold some more shrooms. I then played Cube at Chris' (with wes and jimmy and my roommate and such). Was fun. I also got Snoop Dogg - Doggy Style on vinyl for around $18 after work from the record store.
Friday was interesting. Got some things accomplished. Bought the 5 season of Aqua Teen Hunger Force and a copy of Fallout 3. Should be fun.
Friday night was also the party. Josh came in from out of town. Kelly had to work. Sidney was sick. The booze were more controlled. We bought a handle of Tequila and Parrot Bay. Then we got a fifth of grey goose. We also got two 30 packs of beer. Two handles of Gem Clear. A bunch of Koolaid and some chips. The first two handles I would claim even without the party. The grey goose was for me and Joe. The Gem Clear and Beer totally around 90 dollars. (gem clear is 30 something a handle).
The crowd that showed up was a bit different. A lot less of my friends. Lot of Max's friends. Jimmy and his friends showed up (Jirill, Victor, Abby, and Griffith). I didn't get too trashed. The music was a combo of me playing on turn tables and Max's dance playlist. The crowd was so diverse that it was hard to play the right music.
However, there was some trouble at the party too. A decent amount of shady individuals showed up. One by the name of Mario. Jimmy pulled me aside and told me about how at Jimmy's last party Mario stole over 600 from one of his roommates. At this point I alert the other hosts to keep an eye out for Mario. Jimmy also requested I get a picture of his face.
I find Mario outside smoking and chilling with a few others. I strike up conversation.
Me: Yo, what's up, you still seem familiar, where'd you go to school?
Mario: oh, something something something
Me: Hmmm... I didn't go to that school, well who'd you know at the party?
Mario: oh, I knew Joe
Me: Oh, that's cool. I like Joe. How's it been going?
Mario: Oh, pretty good pretty good.
Me: That's cool. Hey can I get a picture with you?
Mario: Sure
then we start posing. I can't keep the camera steady, and then Victor steps in and takes a great one. The story is told much better in person. (oh, and after the fact I found out Joe obviously has no idea who this guy is)
We keep watch and nothing really happens. Eventually shit dies down and people catch a little sleep. We wake up. In the end the party netted about $95. Which covers most of the booze consumed (we still have a handle of gem clear, but some other stuff was drank). Unfortunately I found out my weed stash had been jacked. Luckily it was only shitty weed that totally about $150 (with the small amount of shrooms I had too). :(
Saturday was chill. Me and Josh and Armoni went to a Flea Market outside of town. I picked up some Genesis games and Josh picked up some poster type items. We then had lunch with Kelly and came home. I then hung out with Jimmy for a bit and came home later on. Jimmy and his friends were really impressed by the picture. Once I was home I didn't do much else. I was really tired.
Joe came over and said his friend was bringing over an O for 320. I got it, it seemed ok. Maybe a little bit of seeds, but the bud was alright and at least equal to the other stuff. After I paid I broke some up and smoked a joint with Joe. Weed is weed, it smoked fine and broken up it looked fine. HOWEVER, this morning I go to weigh it (should have done this last night, or with his other Os...) and found out it only weighs out to 14g! Whatever, I'm pissed. I txted joe but haven't heard back. He is probably asleep.
I will talk to Joe tonight about this. Joe saw the bag that I paid for. Joe was the one that vouched for the guy. If nothing else Joe will likely feel bad and want to make up the difference to me some how. Well actually I see only a few things that could happen:
1.) Joe apologizes, calls up his guy, his guy apologizes and says he picked up the wrong bag and makes up the difference some how.
2.) Joe apologizes, calls up his guy, his guy apologizes but says that is the price. Guy is willing to do a refund, but not an O.
3.) Joe apologizes, calls up his guy, his guy defends his actions and says tuff shit. Joe feels bad and makes up the difference some how.
4.) Joe apologizes, calls up his guy, his guy defends his actions and says tuff shit. Joe apologizes again, but also says there is nothing he can do.
Obviously you can see how each has it's advantages. I would deal again with the guy if option 1 (or maybe 2) happened. I will be greatly disappointed if 4 happens. If 2, 3, or 4 happen I will probably smoke a lot less weed (until I find KO to get some regs/schwag).
Ugh. I just word back from Joe. He is at a brunch. I messaged him what happened and am waiting for a response.
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Next day. Strange shit. I am really half retarded. My scale was off by almost half. Not sure how long, but it can't be much more than a day. But who knows. Oh well, live and learn.
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