 bleh
I haven't written in a couple of day ... that is because:
.1. The other night the cops came pounding on my door at 10:30 at night while i was in the shower. Patrick went to go answer the door and got cuffed. They were yelling at me to come out of the bathroom and i was like, "I'm fucking naked!" so they told me to put clothes on and come out. So i did. They were like, "Your boyfriend is going to jail for stealing from Ghetty ( an arabian corner store chain) and will probably be out by morning."
"Going to jail for stealing? stealing what?"
"energy Drinks."
".. ... . ..."
.2. The following night i come home to find patrick gone ... after he told me he couldn't walk to meet me at work bc he was so tired from the last night. wtf. so im waiting around for him to show up and i get a phone call from his "friend" Matt's girlfriend ...
"Is pat there?"
"naw, im waiting for him to come home ..."
"That mother fucking lying piece of shit! honey, we just dropped him off 2 houses down from your house and he said he was going home. That mother fucker Burned me, out of $60.00 and you better fucking believe im going to get my money back from that asshole. you don't FUCK with other ppls money ..."
"wuh ... wait. why the hell did he have your money anyway?"
"he was getting you know what for my boyfriend ... and he fucking stole it to get you know what for his damn self."
"... Uhm? drugs?"
"that mother fucker has been doing heroin behind your back since day 1 .. ...." blah blah blah.
....
Well it was a lie. he is clean. or they would have stopped him suboxone supply at the doctors. Matt was yelling saying "somebody is going to get their legs broken if i don't get my fucking money".
first off, don't fucking threaten my well being. or the well being of someone i love. dont bring that shit around my fucking house because i will have you fucking knocked off. I've tried very hard my whole life i build it right. Since i've been living in ny I've had to brush off the fact that i live in a shitty place. but i'd be damned if i ever became the fucking people that i live around (fucking scum bag assholes and drug addicts)
But don't ever fucking threaten me.
WELL!
now that i've got all the ghetto out of me...
i will ttyl ^_^
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wow drama drama drama! lol I hope all is well now!
I hope that A. Pat realizes the more shit on his record the harder it is to get a job. B. the money situation gets figured out. And C. Stay out of the ghetto, I live there.
OMG- That's crazy!! Sorry you had to deal with it! I hope things are better now!! :]
i hope everything works out.
Energy drinks?! Wow... That's something embarrassing to be arrested for. And while you were in the shower? Not even good timing. Sorry about that. :/ I hope everything gets straightened out with your boy...that's not looking like a very good situation to be in right now and he should learn to stay home more often, yes? 
Again, ouch...that really is hectic.
