Tuesday, January 13, 2009

Fuck drama

This weekend... Shit builds. Alright, lets start off straight and introduce the players. We have Joe and Fred. They are both long time friends, and at least Fred (and perhaps Joe) considers the other to be their best friend. Both are nerdy and not good with the lady's (fuck, I am too... >_>). Joe I don't know if he has ever had a girlfriend. Fred has had a couple, but had a really hard breakup that he is still going through. Then there is me. I am friends of both, but don't have a specific best friend, and their rankings are high, but not the highest... So we hang out on weekends pretty regularly, and share the same social circle and shit.

Ok, cool. Got them. Now, enter a new player, Sandra. Joe's new girlfriend from work. Me and Fred have our suspicions. The relationship has formed really quickly. In addition, two weeks into dating her, she moved in. He didn't have a spare room, only has a twin bed, and has two roommates. She got kicked out or something of her apartment because "her roommate is crazy" or something. In addition, she once worked with Joe, but at some point in their relationship has stopped working with Joe. I don't know if it is because she quit or got fired or why, I just know she no longer has a job. So suffice it to say, shit is weird. Oh, also, as of current, Joe and Sandra have been dating/together for just about a month.

Ok, so this weekend. Fred has people over and we hang out. Joe and Sandra were there. We all that everyone had fun. I had fun. Well, apparently Joe calls Fred that night and tells him that he somehow has offended Sandra (thusly offending Joe) and has made her think that Fred hates her. Fred apologizes as he had no intention to offend or thought he was acting out of the ordinary. The next day Fred shows up to church and Joe and Sandra show up too. Joe was never much of a church goer, but apparently Sandra wanted to. Fred took this opportunity to try and show that he did not hate nor was he mad at Sandra. He feels things go fine. After he gets home he gets a call from Joe again explaining that Sandra felt that Fred didn't like her and was being mean or rude. Fred again pleads his innocence. Fred gets me up to speed last night, and whatever, shit sucks and yeah.

Then tonight. In the middle of smoking a blunt I get a call from Fred. I am like the only friend he has that he can call about this issue. Damn. I am like "one sec", set the phone down on speakerphone and then put out my blunt after another hit. Get back on the phone. We have a long conversation about how he was just invited to dinner at Joe's house tonight. He went and was as polite as he could be. He made like three jokes through out maybe two to four hours. Stuff like "this food is much better than the cold cereal I had at home. :)" and shit like that. He thought he had done well at the end of the night. Everything seemed chill. Then again, when he got home, Joe calls him and says that he doesn't know what to do, but that Sandra again felt that Fred was being too mean or some shit.

So yeah, shit sucks.

Ho-ho-holy shit, I just noticed I could label my posts.

Monday, January 12, 2009

Double Trouble

Combo?

Friday night was uneventful. I found out a lot more about Brey's chick. I also ended up going to Brey's place and chilling with him and steve. However, this was thursday I believe.

Saturday was rather average. Sat around most of the day, went to dee's for a bit. Went to Hayse's get together. It was fun, and the poplars were tasty. I think Hayse had an internet chick? Brey's chick dipped out for a bit and went to a bar. Aparently she also smokes. Aparently she is also jobless... I have a bad feeling about her, mark it. I am not going to act on it though.

Yesterday work was average. We then watched clockwork orange. Twas still good. Then I got blunted. Mmmm blunts.

I also found out that we will be combining Max's birthday party and my birthday party. Should be epic as fuck, I hope.

Friday, January 9, 2009

This ain't detox

This is just old not as listened to dre. Sometimes it is just dre beats with others. Meh.

I FINALLY got that O. Of dank.. Second dot, take note. I think it actually looks nicer ground up. Also, I should be doing better profit wise, most likely.

Not terribly much going on tomorrow. Stuff and things.

Brey moved his bitch in. They seem to work decently well for each other... It is odd. Good for him! Rock it Brey!

Ba-Blam!

Thursday, January 8, 2009

Been a long time

Shouldn't have left you, without a dope beat to step to

So sunday was fucked up. My roommate tells me that he no longer wants to be roommates in Aug. He said he wants to rent a house with Asa and Michael. I also end up loosing most of my lunch due to an unfortunate series of events. Then sunday night was a blast. Re-watched Misery with Kelly, Syd, Eric, (Eric's Chick), and George. We also had taco bell and got blazed.

Monday kinda sucked too. We had planned to go to Chanute and airsoft each other. We got my roommate, Michael, Asa, George, Syd, Matt, and I. We had 7 people. We get to Chanute. And then Matt chickens out. Matt had drove Syd, so Syd also leaves. Now we only have 5, which isn't enough, and we all leave. Interesting side not, they boarded up one of the holes, but not to the point that we can't still get in.

Once we got home I worked on sorting my record collection.

Yesterday I spent more time sorting my record collection, and ended up getting that nearly 100% done. I ended up with more crates of junk than I expected.

Yesterday was dull. Had a pickup of a 50/8th. I wish I had told him 55 or 60. Meh. Oh well. I also tried to re-up, but failed. People were dry yesterday. But today post work I should be able to. That reminds me. Francois had a mental breakdown and no longer can supply me. :-/ I need half an 0 of mids/regs. I also need an o of dank. Hmmm.... this life I lead.

Tonight I will probably also hit up Dee's.

Tomorrow, Hair cut, shoes (maybe), some other stuff... Saturday is gordyville. Still not sure what I want for my birthday. Gangsta records...

Saturday, January 3, 2009

Dat Buddah

Buy every label you find.

Shit rocks. I have been doing some record shopping. Friday I went to Restore and picked up more hip hop. I then also went to the Olde Book Store and got some funk/mowtown stuff. Today I went to a furniture joint and picked up 4 Buddah Labels. 3 7" and 1 12". All good.

Thursday... I think I went to Dee's. I did. It was ok. Then we came back and I watched fight club. It was good, but had a plot hole or two. Friday I did shit and then got to hang out with Adam and his crew. They railed some morphine. Shit was crazy. I didn't go for none. But I don't judge. Each their own.

Played mad crazy records. Thursday I was also woken up by George's Mom banging and yelling at our door. Both me and my roommate had the exact same thought plan. It was 11:35am. We are half awake wishing to sleep a bit longer and we think we here the other knocking at our door. We ignore the knocking hoping they will get the message that you are trying to sleep. Yet, the knocking continues. You hollar at the other "what do you need??" No responce, just more kncoking and now yelling. You begin jumping out of bed yelling "just a sec, I'm comming!" And we are both treated by the image of Georges Mom half in our apartment asking us if we knew where George was. At this point my roommate takes control and calls up George and hands the phone over. The problem is solved, but now we are both awake. Fuck. >_<

Blazed bud all weekend. Smoked blunts. I chilled out at Nick's place tonight for a bit.

Today I was also woken pleasantly by a txt to buy more bud. I sold 50 8/th to cj. And then tonight at Nick's house I sold a 20/g to Joe. I love Joe. I love selling 20/g. I love smoking 20/g.

Shits fun. I have worked so little in the last three weeks it is crazy.

Thursday, January 1, 2009

Recent Sales

Du - 1/8th 30
Crazy random mother fucker - 0.5g $6
CJ - 1/8th 50

Potential customer's coming from brian.

Fuck i'm tired

Sorta just kinda sore and weak from last night. I got fucked up off some Tanqueray and Orange Juice and some Chronic. Mmm... gin n juice and blunts is the only way to roll.

I sold an 8th of mids to my friend last night. I am selling another 1/4 today to an LLer. I will have to pick some more up. People like a cheap high. I can't blame them. They are also good for blunts. I love blunts.

So the black guys at the party last night were not quite hating on my stuff, but they weren't feeling it. The liked the weed I have, but didn't think it was Dro. The weed I have seems pretty tight, but IDK, whatever.

I should probably rest in my bed, maybe I will throw on some tunes.