Will try and keep this short, and concise.
At some point I bought another o from Kelly's cousin Alex. This o was 130, and was more scwag'y. It is now a real toss up between this and Jeremy.
I think I sold random stuff in the last time period. I know I sold like 2 grams to Joe.
Lets see, what can I remember. Lets start with last Wednesday.
I re-arranged work to go see my cousin at the Battle of the Bands at the Virginia. It was a really good show. I liked The Jips, and they ended up winning. I still need to look them up. Also, this started one of my sub-quests this week.
When I arrived at the concert, my Mom showed me what she had just obtained, a bottle of codeine cough syrup. I turned it down both that night, and friday when she offered me the rest of her bottle when she was done. I am going to ask her for the rest this friday. I'll tell her James is now sick and got the cough. It may work.
I saw Victor and his friends at battle of the bands. It was cool.
Thursday... was when I got that O. I can't really recall what else I did that day. Probably sleep early. I do recall James had cleaned the whole place, and several people nearly gave away the party idea.
Friday was THE SHIT. Chilled with my moms, got shit done. Picked up our Gu Unit poster. I got shit ready and we made sure things were sparkly clean.
Once people started showing up, someone asked me to make a run for some Sparks. I did, and right when we got back, George showed up. The surprise rocked, he loved it.
The night progressed to be indescribably great. Nearly everyone I wanted ended up showing up. Jimmy, Kirill, Emily, Abby, and even NICK. I had heard Nick just got robbed and moved out of his place, so it pleased me to see him there. Josh and his friends came down. Bridger ended up breaking his finger. But was chill about it.
Around 3:30/4am the after party started over at Dave's place. Kelly and a friend of hers came. We smoked weed until 7:30am. We must have smoked like 5+ grams in that one sitting. We were blazed as fuck.
Saturday I wake up, call adam, and he says he can't make lunch. By the time I got a hold of him it was 1:30pm. I called up kelly and summoned her to Gordyville with me. We had a blast. We found a record dealer that told us he wouldn't be back till August. Naturally we had to look at every one of his 45s. I ended up getting $20 of $0.50 45's. Crazy.
After that we hit up Chris' place.
I really got to go. I will finish this after work.
Thursday, March 19, 2009
Sunday, March 8, 2009
Buys and sells and updates
95 for 20g of mids from kellys friend through kelly. Sold 6.08g to dewat. Sold an 8th of dank to dave for 60. I need more dank.
I hung out with Jeremy on thursday for a while. We chilled, smoked and chatted. After I got home, Josh showed up. Chill.
Friday was chill. After hanging with moms I went to my place. Chilled for a bit. Hung out with kelly a bit. Came back home, did some random things, lost something, found it. Picked up Jeremy and Reel and took them to Jimmy's party. We got to the party around 11:30pm.
We chilled a bit, listened to a few songs. About 20 minutes from when we got there, they were playing "go dj, THAT's MY DJ!" with the DJ cutting the sound and creating crowd participation and shit. Then in the middle of the song, the sound is cut. People dance for about 8 more beats. On the 12 beat people had stoped and got annoyed. By the 20th beat everyone heard that policy were outside and "busting" the party.
People acted a fool. Started jumping out windows and shit. DJ Vader had announced that the best plan was for everyone to stay inside the house and to be quite. The police were mainly concerned about the noise and the loitering. The hosts got it cleared up, police said to turn down the music and stay off the sidewalk, or else they would bust the shit for real.
The music then started back up with quite a good selection, by DJ Panik, of Mrs. Officer by Lil' Wayne. The crowd went wild. About by the third verse of the song the DJs cut the music again. This time DJ Vader announced that everyone under 21 had to leave. This was quite the bummer, in addition to the "bust". After the people cleared out, only about 1/4 of the initial party remained (and that is generous).
*tear*
DJ Panik finished out Mrs. Officer. The party continued. The rest of the night was chill.
Dipped out round 2am or so. Took Jeremy and Reel home. They really enjoyed themselves (and we all got a bunch of new numbers for possible connections).
Me and Joe went home and rolled a spliff and blunt. We then went over to Dave's and joined him and his friend Matt. Dave sparked up a bowl, and we sparked our smokables, and then the rotation began. We passed 3 pieces around with 4 people. Shit went forward, backward, sideways, clockwise, counter-clockwise, it didn't matter. We all got retarded and chilled for a while (the weather was phenomenal, really). I eventually had to go crash at home for the trip to Schaumburg.
Saturday I woke around 7:30am, showered, and rolled some weed before joining Isaac and his dad for a trip to Chicago. On the way, there were stops, delays, confusions, and terrible traffic going in. But once we got to the record store it wasn't too bad.
I picked up an early Beatles album (has "I want to hold your hand"), Mothership Connection (Parliament), One Nation Under a Groove (Funkadelic), and the Rick James album with Super Freak. The Rick James and Beatles ended up playing great. The two George Clinton albums had a decent amount of skips, with One Nation Under a Groove having more. I can probably clean them and improve the quality to a noticeable degree.
The GP was ok. I did get all of my cards signed that I wanted to (spare one land I missed in a stack, but that's no loss). I also got another artist proof zombie token (obviously from the artist there, being Rob Alexander, on a CS Snow-Covered Swamp). I bought some type two stuff to build a budget deck or two. I got a foil or two. Apparently there was a group of thieves making bank at the GP, however I didn't see any of the action.
After the GP we headed back for home. I was a bit disappointed that we didn't get to do more. We stopped at a Chicago food stand. I got a burger, dog, fries, and juice. All was mediocre.
We eventually got home, then I called up Kelly to hang out. It seemed like Jimmy knew of a party, but he wasn't going to go. Me and Kelly both wanted to do something, but weren't quite in the party mood. We couldn't locate parking for the location of this party, and nothing near by seemed really bumping. To add on, we wouldn't know anyone there. We decided to just chill with Jimmy.
We went up to Jimmy's place, and ended up chilling with Jimmy, Kirill, Dmitri, Sara, Abby, and Emily. The rest of The Posse was also around. We smoked up, got stoned, and then witnessed time jump forward an hour.
We then left, went to taco bell, then home.
Today was chill, there were power outages, but it didn't affect work much.
Tonight's been dull.
I hung out with Jeremy on thursday for a while. We chilled, smoked and chatted. After I got home, Josh showed up. Chill.
Friday was chill. After hanging with moms I went to my place. Chilled for a bit. Hung out with kelly a bit. Came back home, did some random things, lost something, found it. Picked up Jeremy and Reel and took them to Jimmy's party. We got to the party around 11:30pm.
We chilled a bit, listened to a few songs. About 20 minutes from when we got there, they were playing "go dj, THAT's MY DJ!" with the DJ cutting the sound and creating crowd participation and shit. Then in the middle of the song, the sound is cut. People dance for about 8 more beats. On the 12 beat people had stoped and got annoyed. By the 20th beat everyone heard that policy were outside and "busting" the party.
People acted a fool. Started jumping out windows and shit. DJ Vader had announced that the best plan was for everyone to stay inside the house and to be quite. The police were mainly concerned about the noise and the loitering. The hosts got it cleared up, police said to turn down the music and stay off the sidewalk, or else they would bust the shit for real.
The music then started back up with quite a good selection, by DJ Panik, of Mrs. Officer by Lil' Wayne. The crowd went wild. About by the third verse of the song the DJs cut the music again. This time DJ Vader announced that everyone under 21 had to leave. This was quite the bummer, in addition to the "bust". After the people cleared out, only about 1/4 of the initial party remained (and that is generous).
*tear*
DJ Panik finished out Mrs. Officer. The party continued. The rest of the night was chill.
Dipped out round 2am or so. Took Jeremy and Reel home. They really enjoyed themselves (and we all got a bunch of new numbers for possible connections).
Me and Joe went home and rolled a spliff and blunt. We then went over to Dave's and joined him and his friend Matt. Dave sparked up a bowl, and we sparked our smokables, and then the rotation began. We passed 3 pieces around with 4 people. Shit went forward, backward, sideways, clockwise, counter-clockwise, it didn't matter. We all got retarded and chilled for a while (the weather was phenomenal, really). I eventually had to go crash at home for the trip to Schaumburg.
Saturday I woke around 7:30am, showered, and rolled some weed before joining Isaac and his dad for a trip to Chicago. On the way, there were stops, delays, confusions, and terrible traffic going in. But once we got to the record store it wasn't too bad.
I picked up an early Beatles album (has "I want to hold your hand"), Mothership Connection (Parliament), One Nation Under a Groove (Funkadelic), and the Rick James album with Super Freak. The Rick James and Beatles ended up playing great. The two George Clinton albums had a decent amount of skips, with One Nation Under a Groove having more. I can probably clean them and improve the quality to a noticeable degree.
The GP was ok. I did get all of my cards signed that I wanted to (spare one land I missed in a stack, but that's no loss). I also got another artist proof zombie token (obviously from the artist there, being Rob Alexander, on a CS Snow-Covered Swamp). I bought some type two stuff to build a budget deck or two. I got a foil or two. Apparently there was a group of thieves making bank at the GP, however I didn't see any of the action.
After the GP we headed back for home. I was a bit disappointed that we didn't get to do more. We stopped at a Chicago food stand. I got a burger, dog, fries, and juice. All was mediocre.
We eventually got home, then I called up Kelly to hang out. It seemed like Jimmy knew of a party, but he wasn't going to go. Me and Kelly both wanted to do something, but weren't quite in the party mood. We couldn't locate parking for the location of this party, and nothing near by seemed really bumping. To add on, we wouldn't know anyone there. We decided to just chill with Jimmy.
We went up to Jimmy's place, and ended up chilling with Jimmy, Kirill, Dmitri, Sara, Abby, and Emily. The rest of The Posse was also around. We smoked up, got stoned, and then witnessed time jump forward an hour.
We then left, went to taco bell, then home.
Today was chill, there were power outages, but it didn't affect work much.
Tonight's been dull.
Thursday, March 5, 2009
Go green
Is unofficial supposed to be a weed holiday or a drinking holiday? I mean, the main shirt color is green...
I know I'll have a bag of green with me on unofficial.
Monday, chill. I watched the funniest movie ever. Ever. Sex Drive. Then we watched Zach and Mirri. Shitty compared, but still good. Sex drive was funny, every minute of it. So funny. Stayed up late though.
Next morning (Tuesday)I woke up, and checked my alarm clock. It read 11:30. I got up. Showered. Smoked. (each taking about 15 minutes.) Then I started cooking mexican rice. About 5 or 7 minutes into cooking the rice, I check my phone for the time. I assume I will read something like 12:15, or maybe 12:30 at latest, if I really wasn't paying attention. My phone says it is 1:22pm!!!!! OMG. I run to my bedroom, check the alarm, and it says something like 12:10 or some shit. Ugh. I turn off the stove and run to work, still half baked.
My co-workers totally notice that I'm not quite right. I apologize profusely. I tell them about being late. At the end of my day, my boss was like "dude, you have been acting really strange today, what's up?" and I was like *fuuuuuck* and just said I must be sick or some shit.
I felt much better the next day. Wednesday night we watched the unrated Sex Drive. It was ok.
Today was meh. After work, went to Dee's. Played a game. Stopped at home, went to Jeremy's and chilled. Listened to good music. Eventually came back home.
Oh yeah, also tonight I got the water bill. It was going to be turned off tomorrow. Paid <$120 for the entire time.
I know I'll have a bag of green with me on unofficial.
Monday, chill. I watched the funniest movie ever. Ever. Sex Drive. Then we watched Zach and Mirri. Shitty compared, but still good. Sex drive was funny, every minute of it. So funny. Stayed up late though.
Next morning (Tuesday)I woke up, and checked my alarm clock. It read 11:30. I got up. Showered. Smoked. (each taking about 15 minutes.) Then I started cooking mexican rice. About 5 or 7 minutes into cooking the rice, I check my phone for the time. I assume I will read something like 12:15, or maybe 12:30 at latest, if I really wasn't paying attention. My phone says it is 1:22pm!!!!! OMG. I run to my bedroom, check the alarm, and it says something like 12:10 or some shit. Ugh. I turn off the stove and run to work, still half baked.
My co-workers totally notice that I'm not quite right. I apologize profusely. I tell them about being late. At the end of my day, my boss was like "dude, you have been acting really strange today, what's up?" and I was like *fuuuuuck* and just said I must be sick or some shit.
I felt much better the next day. Wednesday night we watched the unrated Sex Drive. It was ok.
Today was meh. After work, went to Dee's. Played a game. Stopped at home, went to Jeremy's and chilled. Listened to good music. Eventually came back home.
Oh yeah, also tonight I got the water bill. It was going to be turned off tomorrow. Paid <$120 for the entire time.
Sunday, March 1, 2009
Coffee and Drones
This weekend was based on coffee and drones.
Wednesday was ok. Still no hope of raises. They haven't announced the second test yet. But it will be due by June 1st I think. They can't figure out what they want it to be, because they want it to be relevant to the job. Guess what, there isn't a certification that covers our job. Let us do our job. Fuck.
Thursday was ok. I hung out with some co-workers after work and had a few beers. We discussed how my company is ramming their dick in my department's ass. Hardcore style. It was fun. Didn't do much else, chilled quite a bit.
Friday was really busy. Hung out with Mom's, bought some shit. I wanted to get Killzone 2, and I was like "hey, lets support the smaller company, Game Crazy." So we go there, and I'm like "hey, new game, came out today, got copies?" And they are like "lol, no, new store policy is not to carry brand new games. Only pre-orders." And I am like "WTF, that's bullshit, I'm going to Best Buy." and I did. But fuck me, why would stores not carry new games? Especially block buster titles like Killzone 2? Seriously, that shit is fucked up. If I remember, I am going to call Game Crazy corporate offices and complain.
After getting done, Kelly calls and wants more weed. We bought another 'o' from Jeremy (I gave her 10.2g for 60 and the 'o' cost 150 again). Reel helped out. Jeremy's mom's brother was there, and Reel felt sorta sketchy around him. Reel didn't realize that it was completely obvious what we were there for. Me and Kelly laughed to our selves. This bag was still the same good stuff, but measured out at 23.4g.
I told Jeremy what had been happening with the bags. I told him I wasn't mad or anything, I just wanted him to know. He said that they shouldn't be short and that he was sad that they were. I told him again that it wasn't a huge deal to me, as it was still quality stuff, but that I wanted him to know in case he had been suspecting something different. When I told him that the last bag was also short, he said that he would find a new connect, but again I assured him that I was still satisfied with the bag, it was just short. He didn't message back after that, but whatever choice he makes I am fine with. I still feel that this stuff is worth the $150 for the bag, but it seems like the guy selling these is trying to see how much he can skimp and get away with.
I also told Kelly that I would like to not do these runs this frequently (this is the third one in ten days, maybe seven). She agreed and said that she would tell people that she couldn't get more of this. I just feel bad for constantly taking not only Jeremy's time, but also Reel's time, for something for someone else. Especially if I am not profiting. In addition, I don't want to run out the supply either from the dealer they are getting it from or just burning them out from wanting to do this for us. It's all chill.
After that shit was done, I sold some weed to the neighbor. Dave bought 7g for 100.
That night I went and saw some more local music, this time at a coffee shop near campus (The Red Herring). The place was chill as hell, and made me want to live the rest of my life at a coffee house.
After the show I hung out with some new friends that I had met at Angel's party. Their names were Ashly, Alex, David/Dave, for the life of me I can't remember the last two... a chick and a dude. The dude was a programmer and pretty chill. Actually, everyone was really really chill. They were all very friendly, and we had shots and shots and some coffee.
After hanging out with them for a bit, I went home around 4:10 or so. Got some McDee's breakfast (as recommended by Kelly) smoked, watched the intro to half baked. I then played some Killzone 2 until the sun began to shine. It was fun.
I woke up round noon or so. Got some shit done, bought a new scale ($30). Chilled a bit. Eventually came back home and found there would be a bit of an early get together at Jimmy's. I picked up Kelly after rolling like 14 joints. Got some taco's, headed to Jimmy's. Chilled there for a bit.
Joe told me I need to drop off money at his apartment for more weed from Carmilo(sp?who cares). This was going to be better, but at 350 an o.
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I stopped typing a while ago when we started watching movies tonight. I am drunk and buzzed at this moment. Make a Porno by the Clerks guy is OK, but Sex Drive is sooooo much better. Fuck, I am good right now, but maybe I should smoke more?
Wednesday was ok. Still no hope of raises. They haven't announced the second test yet. But it will be due by June 1st I think. They can't figure out what they want it to be, because they want it to be relevant to the job. Guess what, there isn't a certification that covers our job. Let us do our job. Fuck.
Thursday was ok. I hung out with some co-workers after work and had a few beers. We discussed how my company is ramming their dick in my department's ass. Hardcore style. It was fun. Didn't do much else, chilled quite a bit.
Friday was really busy. Hung out with Mom's, bought some shit. I wanted to get Killzone 2, and I was like "hey, lets support the smaller company, Game Crazy." So we go there, and I'm like "hey, new game, came out today, got copies?" And they are like "lol, no, new store policy is not to carry brand new games. Only pre-orders." And I am like "WTF, that's bullshit, I'm going to Best Buy." and I did. But fuck me, why would stores not carry new games? Especially block buster titles like Killzone 2? Seriously, that shit is fucked up. If I remember, I am going to call Game Crazy corporate offices and complain.
After getting done, Kelly calls and wants more weed. We bought another 'o' from Jeremy (I gave her 10.2g for 60 and the 'o' cost 150 again). Reel helped out. Jeremy's mom's brother was there, and Reel felt sorta sketchy around him. Reel didn't realize that it was completely obvious what we were there for. Me and Kelly laughed to our selves. This bag was still the same good stuff, but measured out at 23.4g.
I told Jeremy what had been happening with the bags. I told him I wasn't mad or anything, I just wanted him to know. He said that they shouldn't be short and that he was sad that they were. I told him again that it wasn't a huge deal to me, as it was still quality stuff, but that I wanted him to know in case he had been suspecting something different. When I told him that the last bag was also short, he said that he would find a new connect, but again I assured him that I was still satisfied with the bag, it was just short. He didn't message back after that, but whatever choice he makes I am fine with. I still feel that this stuff is worth the $150 for the bag, but it seems like the guy selling these is trying to see how much he can skimp and get away with.
I also told Kelly that I would like to not do these runs this frequently (this is the third one in ten days, maybe seven). She agreed and said that she would tell people that she couldn't get more of this. I just feel bad for constantly taking not only Jeremy's time, but also Reel's time, for something for someone else. Especially if I am not profiting. In addition, I don't want to run out the supply either from the dealer they are getting it from or just burning them out from wanting to do this for us. It's all chill.
After that shit was done, I sold some weed to the neighbor. Dave bought 7g for 100.
That night I went and saw some more local music, this time at a coffee shop near campus (The Red Herring). The place was chill as hell, and made me want to live the rest of my life at a coffee house.
After the show I hung out with some new friends that I had met at Angel's party. Their names were Ashly, Alex, David/Dave, for the life of me I can't remember the last two... a chick and a dude. The dude was a programmer and pretty chill. Actually, everyone was really really chill. They were all very friendly, and we had shots and shots and some coffee.
After hanging out with them for a bit, I went home around 4:10 or so. Got some McDee's breakfast (as recommended by Kelly) smoked, watched the intro to half baked. I then played some Killzone 2 until the sun began to shine. It was fun.
I woke up round noon or so. Got some shit done, bought a new scale ($30). Chilled a bit. Eventually came back home and found there would be a bit of an early get together at Jimmy's. I picked up Kelly after rolling like 14 joints. Got some taco's, headed to Jimmy's. Chilled there for a bit.
Joe told me I need to drop off money at his apartment for more weed from Carmilo(sp?who cares). This was going to be better, but at 350 an o.
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I stopped typing a while ago when we started watching movies tonight. I am drunk and buzzed at this moment. Make a Porno by the Clerks guy is OK, but Sex Drive is sooooo much better. Fuck, I am good right now, but maybe I should smoke more?
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