Well, its been a long couple of days. Almost hit a fucking deer on the way home from Fredericton today, I swear those animals are the dumbest things on legs. Fucking stupid creatures, and they are so hard on themselves too...you hear about more deer getting hit than any other type of animal.
Alright, so I get home, and I want to buy some chronic...so I head to the weed spot, to go pick up a couple G's...and I had one of those "unreliable dealer" experiences that are so much fun. First, dude wasn't home - understandable, sure, everyone's got shit to do..so I go for a cruise and wait for a bit, go buy a donair and kill some time. I also call the dude's cell - voicemail, of course. But I'm thinking at this point that he shouldnt be too much longer, so I linger around his area for just a couple minutes to see if he's around. He is not. So, naturally, I move on to my next idea of where to get some herbal remedy, which was another 10 minute drive to get to. I get there, his girlfriend answers the door and says "Oh, he just went to play poker at 4..but its 6:30 now, he should be back any time." I'm just thinking Yeah, lady, like I'm gonna wait with you. Anyways...
But, dude pulls in the driveway at that moment, to my surprise. He hops out half drunk and shouting at his girlfriend, or wife, or whatever. Then he aggressively chases her into the house, it was like I wasn't even there...I mean, he looked right at me, he saw me...but paid me no mind.
I waited outside for like 3 minutes in the car. Then I was like fuck this and left to try the other buddy's cell again from a pay phone. He answers, then he gets two words in "Hello? Who is--" Then his phone dies, or something. I was like "Fuck! My GOD what does a lad gotta do to get some fucking cheeba around here? Holy hell!"
I eventually gave up. My time is too precious...
On the way to my aunt's we stop for some gas. I'm pumping it, and I notice a truck pull in behind our vehicle to pump some gas as well...who gets out, but a guy I went to middle school with in another city for christ sake, a dude I ain't seen in like 6 or 7 years named Ryland. He recognized me though, and we talked for a minute or two while we strolled in the store to pay for the fuel. I mentioned how much trouble I'd had all evening trying to score some greenery...and he said "Seriously? I got a whole trunk full."
No way. Dude gives me like a quarter bag for thirty bones. Thirty bucks! Sick deal, I thought. Funny how today turned out in my favor. See, that's how I know God put marijuana on Earth for a reason...in fact, He won't even let me get away with NOT buying some! He just throws it in my pocket, and hooks it up too! Thanks God. I love you.
I'm starting to like this blogging shit. It's kinda fun, really. I don't expect too many people to read it really, its probably boring as hell to everyone except for me lol. Anyways, it is what it is.
I wonder what tomorrow will bring to write about? We shall see. Goodnight !
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