When You're In Hell, Only The Devil Can Help You Out
Update. Went skating yesterday. The floor has been redone (moth included). My wheels had nice traction instead of the usual residue of acrylic from skates and forgotten candy causing my wheels to lose grip when I hit a tight spot. One of the walls had been lifted to prevent small children or anyone else from sitting on it and possibly getting hit. A few people, however missed the signifigance of it, and continued to sit on the wall. My mom, being floor-guard staff asked them nicely several times to behave, most of the situations not even pertaining to the wall. Each time what she got in return was a bunch of backtalk from the bunch of over-confident pricks. I was ready to jump the wall and lay into the leader, skates and all. You can be a smartass to me, because I'll keep right up with you, but the minute someone decides to give my mom, friends, or any other loved ones a hard time, I'm not playing anymore.
However, I had a good time and spent some of it with someone I hadn't seen in a while...
After coming back to Hawkinsville, I stayed with Lex again and just hung out watching a whole three hours of Carlos Mencia. Can you say 'Dee dee dee'? As for now, I am listening to Orestes, waiting for my bro (much love ^_^) to pick me up, and watching Marree and Corey play Kingdom Hearts 2. Wishing Summer could come faster; but even more, I'm wishing for fall and my driver's liscense. I want to go places...
-Shallow Hearts Are Those Pierced Easiest By A Vampire's Kiss-
Yours Maniacally.
