My weekend was pretty painfull. It started by killing my arm at a movie theatre. Then I almost blew off My limbs, and I played a serious game of Texas Hold 'em.
On friday me and my friends drove to the mall to hang out. While we were walking around and hanging out we saw this one kid about 2 years younger than me. He had the courage to just go right ahead and flip us off. He looked like the complete toolo. Once that happened I had to deffend my broskies so we confronted him and his little gang. Our little gang consisted of me a junior, 8th grader, and my brother who is in 7th grade. Their gang consisted of 2 sophmores 1 junior and a stupid looking 8th grader. so during the confrontation we said things that I can not repeat. eventually one of those tools finally threw the first punch. I said to myself "Oh its on now." the fight lasted 2 minutes. It was the easiest fight I've ever been in. They were from eastside catholic high school, thats why it was so easy. It was so easy that none of our guys went down while all of those punks did. After that, being chased by the Mall security was the bomb. We ran outside, around the parking lot and into the lincoln square cinemas. What hurt the most though was when my broken wrist was caught in a revolving door. then we saw horrible bosses an went on with our days.
The next day we played poker on my new poker table. I won 5 dollars. Ya thats right not fake canadian dollars, but real cold hard cash. I felt proud of myself. So in celebration we decided to go outside and mess around with the left over fircrackers from the 4th. We played a game called hot potatoe. We could not wear shoes, shirts and we could only wear shorts. I got cuts from the shrapnel that hurt like hell but the experience was way better.
Monday, July 18, 2011
Monday, July 11, 2011
My weekend
I died, Literally, My weekend, was horrible. one of the best things that did happen was me seeing the new transformers movie. It was nice. The new movie compared to all the old ones was executed in a darker way. thats the only good thing that happened to me over the weekend.
The bad things that happened made me feel like I lost my wrist for the whole summer. It started off with me and my friends geting our longboards out going longboarding. we decided to go to the back road behind his house. instead of walking up the hill we used his dirt bike to pull us up the hill. it was a great idea. at first. we were doing thid for an our untill we decided to switch drivers. now its my friends brother driving the bike. we were going down the hill for a 6th time if I remember correctly. we also were coming up to a dog leg left and this is the kind of turn that scares you when its a one car length wide street. as we come close to the turn the worst thing in the world happens. A car comes around the corner... so i am thinking to my self "Oh Shit" so i was looking at the car and were it was placed and it looked like i could make it through the little gap. but my friend in front of me on the dirt bike decided to stop and let the car pass so i try to stop by bailing and trying to run it off and I end up landing on my wrist and barrel rolling into the bushes. I go to the hospital the next morning and figure out that I fractured my wrist.
So i gues I did lose my wrist for the summer
The bad things that happened made me feel like I lost my wrist for the whole summer. It started off with me and my friends geting our longboards out going longboarding. we decided to go to the back road behind his house. instead of walking up the hill we used his dirt bike to pull us up the hill. it was a great idea. at first. we were doing thid for an our untill we decided to switch drivers. now its my friends brother driving the bike. we were going down the hill for a 6th time if I remember correctly. we also were coming up to a dog leg left and this is the kind of turn that scares you when its a one car length wide street. as we come close to the turn the worst thing in the world happens. A car comes around the corner... so i am thinking to my self "Oh Shit" so i was looking at the car and were it was placed and it looked like i could make it through the little gap. but my friend in front of me on the dirt bike decided to stop and let the car pass so i try to stop by bailing and trying to run it off and I end up landing on my wrist and barrel rolling into the bushes. I go to the hospital the next morning and figure out that I fractured my wrist.
So i gues I did lose my wrist for the summer
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