Apparently the gods figured things were going... well, not fucked up enough for me, they decided, hey - let's make this last week really interesting for Jus. And oh boy did they, this past week, in addition to last minute exams, computer problems, money problems, parent problems, and *possibly* buying a house problems... I'm now officially a criminal.
The story unfolds... I was driving dad's rental car to see a real estate agent, when unbeknownst to me, I entered copsville, and went through a YELLOW light... need I really go into details here? The cop wrote me up for breaking a RED light, and wrote me up for a criminal violation - no valid driver's license - WHY? Because I didn't have my license on me, BUT, he said it wouldn't have mattered, because according to him that license is as good as nothing, and he would've wrote me up the same even if I had it on me, WELL I'LL BE FUCKED, and I was. Whether or not that cop knew what the hell he was talking about, I'm supposed to appear in court in a month - but I got a lawyer to handle it, and you don't want to know how broke I am now. Now if I get my Florida license finally I'll most likely have paid (at that time) about 600 bucks for it, shit.
Other than that bit of excitement, my dad left today, and we butted heads quite a few times during his stay, but as always, mended fences before he left... until next time I guess.
As for good news, Michelle is coming today, just as dad leaves, she comes to take his place, it's a bitter/sweet trade only because now I'm feeling the regret for having not been as nice and tolerable to dad as I should have been.
I haven't been near the internet in any personal capacity for a while, life's got me wound up like a clock, BUT starting tomorrow it's MY week of spring break. *drops dead of exhaustion*
I can't bloody well breathe, my nose is doing strange things of late.
I had a lovely talk with the bastard Jade (it's so nice to call someone ELSE that for a change), she's supposed to be appearing in Florida sometime soon, they had enough of her in NY you see.
Ah Christian, maybe a was a little hard on you on the '9, but you still stupid so it's okay =)
Rossi's currently capped out on my couch, I'm resisting the urge to take a picture and post it... must resist... he looks like a treasure troll or something... muhahaha.
Yes Mark, I know, my site's bloated, it sucks ass coming down a Trinidad pipeline, but believe it or not most of the size comes from pure html, that's right, a whole heap of php includes and external javascript files that make the textual content the largest chunk. Sorry, but I'm way too lazy to trim it anytime soon, use the RSS feed if you just want the raw posts.
Do to those people? Why first off, I painted James' toenails with bright blue acrylic paint, then Kevan pasted James with shaving cream, then he got Kevan, then Devon got happy and sprayed fucking cream down the back of my pants - to which I responded by grabbing a handful of said "ass" cream and pasting it back into Devon's face. Yes, I got his punk ass good. Then one of the idiots tried to get Michelle and they're lucky she didn't kill them.
I haven't been spending allot of time on the computer, especially my laptop, therefore the reason I've been mainly absent from anything net related, not that I've been leading an actual life however, I've just been a bum.
I hadn't even unpacked my suitcase up until friday, and I've yet to download the pictures I took in Trinidad.
I feel at once, empty, devoid of anything of worth to say, and also overwhelmed with the clashing of emotions and thoughts I could put to this... space.