Weird week it has been. I've been lost in thought and really moody cause of how things are.
I ain't gonna tell the whole story cause...i guess I'm just tired of repeating myself.
Life is good and all, but house life is boring, being told what to do is a bitch and just when life couldn't piss me off, it shoves a crap load of drama into my face.
I've been stressing a lot and that's "normal" cause everyone else stresses, right?
I'm stressing because of the fact that lately all I hear are demands, orders, asshole talk.
I know I owe my parents, especially my mom; but to do most of the chores everytime?
WTF?! hello, peter isn't dead ya know; he goes to school, then work then comes home.
So why the hell do I keep hearing my name, "Quang" take out the trash;
"Quang" wash this; "Quang" carry in the groceries.
Do I have like selected hearing or something, cause I see absolutely bullshit goin on.
Then thing that shoved me off the cliff the most was Peter AKA asshole!
You know, funny thing how I keep making the same mistake all the time.
So like for most of my life, I've always saved Peter's ass. I have lied, I have given him money when he was in debt, and he didn't pay me back right away. "Hell to the no"-Nang
When I let him borrow my money, he pays its a couple of weeks later at most, sometimes a few months, but mostly? He pays me back a year or so. Funny huh.
So I had 10 tickets for the Charity Dinner right? I tried selling them but no one I sold it to wanted to buy so I ended up with 8 tickets. Hai, calls and ask for 4, and to give the rest to Peter.
At first I was commited to not giving it to Peter because I knew he was gonna invite the asshole that made me wait in a car for 45mins doin nothing, but I gave into what hai said.
Wait, back track a bit; so like I sold two tickets and had $30 in my room, the "asshole" decided oh! I'm in need of money right now so I'll just take this $10. W-T-F!!!!!
anywayss, back to the presence; so Peter comes home and asks for the tickets.
I told him to give me the money first, cause to ensure that I didn't have to pay out of my own pocket right. He say, oh I'll pay you some other time so I'm like, wth hell no. I told him that he'll get the tickets if he pays me back the money that wasn't even mine to begin with.
He got all bitchy and took twenty bucks out of his pocket and throw it in my face, which eventually fell to the floor. WTF, I mean could you be more rude in asking for my tickets. So my aunt comes home and I reach down to grab the money to ask her to break the $20 and the fuckin asshole just steps on the money! What the F#@$%(%)&!!!!
Then he starts to rant on me about, "you owe me money anyways, $75 bucks remember!!!?"
That $75 bucks that I owe him, was to help him pay for his FUCKIN! Wii system!!!! WTF!!!!
Seriously how would you feel if you "HELPED" chip in to buy something and he uses that against you. That's just fuckin messed up! On top of that, WHO THE HELL COVERRRED HISSSS ASSSSSSS ALLLLL THIS TIME!!!!! HUH? WHO THE FUUUCCKKKK!!!!! WAS THAT?!
Yeah, thats right, it was me; and this is how he repays me...(ungrateful bastard)
So yeah, I ended up not handing over the tickets and quite frankly I don't give a shit.
I don't give a shit what you think of me, but I see this as a lesson for him. I know he's still gonna get the tickets from someone else so it won't matter much. But I'll be damn if if help him become an even more aragant bitch.
After the fight, we went our different ways I went to a room and tried to continue homework.
It didn't work out so well, I was stressing out too much so I broke down, twice? yeah i think it was twice. I finished most of it earlier so I finished before 10pm. I needed to escape though so I told my mom that I was goin to walmart and grab my bike and left. The cool breeze helped me from pull myself together. I strolled around walmart a bit looking for how to wrap Kristine's present. I couldn't find it so I left. As I was biking on the long road on Monterey I noticed a cop car hella sped up on my left. He parked in from of the road so I slowed down.
He got out of the car and started walking to me and I was just thinking wtf did i do, wat'd I do? wat'd I do right. He spoke in to his pc thingamabob and asked me to get off the bike. As I got off the bike he grabbed one of my arms, i was like wtf? After I got the stand for the bike, he had both my arm's in the "arrest" position. I was like whoa! This was what basically happened:
Police: "where are you going?"
Joe: "I'm on my way home"
Police: "Where you coming from"
Joe: "Walmart"
Police: "Do you have any weapons on you?"
Joe: "what?! nooo"
(police starts to search me)
Police touching right pocket: "whats this?"
Joe: "My I-pod"
(Police feeling my back pocket and takes out my wallet and throws it one to his car)
Police feels my left pocket: "what's this?"
Joe: "My phone, you can take it out if you want?"
(police pulls it out and looks at it for a second then puts it on the car)
(police notices there's something under my sweater dangling, He feels it)
Police: "what's this?"
Joe: "Its my Lanyard, you can check it you pull it out"
Police lifts my sweater: "Hello Kitty?"
Joe: "yeah xD"
Police: "How old are you"
Joe: "ummm, 18"
Police: "When's your birthday"
Joe: "4/14/1991"
Police: "Do you have ID?"
Joe: oh yeah (shows cop my two year old ID card then realizes he has his current one xP)
Joe: Oh! sry here's a current one
(Police uses PC and reports, "Joseph Nguyen, 18, 4/14/1991"
Joe looks at him: "Am I in some sort of trouble?" D:
Police: "no, I just stopped you cause your bike didn't have a light"
Police: "Its a safety hazard"
Joe: "oh, okay"
Police: "Do you have any questions?"
(awkward silence)
Joe: "soooooo, what happens to me now? o.O???"
Police: "You can go home"
Joe: "Will my parents be notified or anything?"
Police: "no, but even if they were; you weren't doing anything bad. You just didn't have a light"
Joe: "okay" xD
So yeah, that cop made my day better, I found it funny xD
so yeah, this happened yesterday btw around 10pm on Monterey Rd.
I've vented like three times I think so no worries I'll be fine now.
Special acknowledgement to: Kristine Vu, Tiffany Nguyen, and Joseph Le
thanks guys.
One more thing, keep this to yourself and only yourself. I better not hear a gossip about this.
If word traces back to me, that means you guys screwed me over and I'm in for a beating.
thanks for reading, I know it was long; at least you finished. GG. sry xP
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