Monday, August 18, 2008

Making a way out of no way.

WOW. 
a lot has happened in
the past weekend.
Lets recap.

Friday:
I got a voicemail message from my 
aunt saying i needed to find a new place to live.
That night after work I went to Bubba Gump's with
Diallo, Ben, John, and Shawn. 
Life is good when you know bartenders.
By this point it's about 2 in the morning.
Diallo offers crashing at his place so i dont have to
walk all the way home and i accept.
Midwalk I get a phone call from my uncle asking if 
I was coming home. I reluctantly say yes, he mumbles and
hangs up the phone. I'm walking to Diallo's and notice I have a missed
call from my aunt. I check my vmail and she says 
"if you're not home by the time we wake up 
you can pack your stuff and leave." 
Sure. No problem.
At 2:45 I get another message saying 
"Since you arent coming home you can get your stuff tomorrow.
If it's not out by Sunday, I'll throw it in the street."
Pause the story for a minute. Now is it just me
or is there a conflict right here???
You see it?? okay. Back to the recap.

Saturday Morning:
I leave Diallo's later than I wanted because
he needed me to stay until he got back, [he lost his key.]
I leave around 10:30 and jump on the bus.
I got to pick up a few things and my uncle is standing
in the hallway posted as if to intimidate me.
He starts trying to go off and I tell him 
"You've had this whole time to talk to me and all you've done
is talk AT me. I'm tired of it."
He ignores my comment and says that I'm 
"selfish, unappreciative, and exude a fuck you attitude."
I ask "how can I exude an attitude if I'm never here as you say?"
Silence
Cause working two jobs and going to school is such
horrid thing for me to do.
Right?
Right.
I get some work clothes and head off.
I went downtown and went to the Travelodge Inn so 
I could just shower and get dressed for work.
I was supposed to come to the San Fernando Valley after work
but that would mean I'd have to take the MetroTrain at
12am again. Yah. Not happening.
So I crashed with Kim and Lexxi that night.
GOOD TIMES.
 
Sunday
My best friend Ashley, her mom and little sister came to get me.
I called my aunt so I could get all of my stuff and not
worry about it. I ask her if she was at home and she says
"No I'm at the store."
I ask if she knows when she'll be home and I get
"You're going to have to wait until I feel like coming home,"
for an answer. 
O_o
Bitch...I will cut you.
My bestfriend's mom take the phone and 
gets on her head about playing games 
and my aunt hangs up.
I call my uncle trying to ask him
to get her to cooperate and the FIRST thing out
of his mouth is 
"Fuck is this shit with your friend disrespecting my wife?"
UMMMMMM.....
Ms.Pam takes the phone and lets him know
the REAL situation and he calls me back two minutes later
saying she's on her way home.
Now when I get there I see they put all my stuff
in a bunch of random boxes and bags.
I say to my friend Ashley 
"I dont know why they just didnt leave it in the
box it was in to begin with."
Out of NOWHERE my aunts mom says
"You werent here to pack it. They gave you a home.
All they asked you was to be home."
I just looked at her and said
"I was home more than I was out. And most of the
time I was at work."
I give her the key after I'm done and leave.
So in the car on the way to Ashley's
we have a vision.
What if Loris went to Patten University
with Ashley?
Needless to say we called Patten
to see if it was possible, 
downloaded the application
got on the phone with the Director of Admissions,
and all that good jazz.
Acceptance in 24 hours?
We'll see.

Conclusion:
I guess things happen for a reason.

 

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