Sunday, April 15, 2007

Boys will be Boys
well, i was going to post after someone read my last post and commented it, but I guess noone cares about that...so...

first of all, yesterday. I was invited to go to anaville with my friend, Emily. It at first, was pretty scary because first of all, we like never met personally, we just talked online. I never even seen her. So it was awkward for both of us. Second of all, her family is well, hispanic. Dont get me wrong, I'm not raciest or anything, (I LOVE Mariah's family!) it's just that I'm always scared around them...some of them anyway.

Well anyway we went skating to a place called skateland. It was pretty noisy there. I couldn't even hear myself talk, let alone what Emily was saying. So half of the time, I didn't even talk. But she didn't talk much either so that was okay. One time though, we were skating and I was trying to talk to her. While I was on the skating ring place thing, I wasn't looking where I was going (I was looking at Emily...thought it was rude to not look at her while listening) and I CRASHED right into an eight year-old girl...I was panicing all over the place, but the mother said that it was okay...

come to think of it, the mother didnt even seem to care...

As for today? well...

Patricia's sister invited me to go to the Hook's game (a really big baseball game place) because she somehow got four tickets. Two for me and patricia (best friend) and two for her and her husband, Neal.

My dad instantly protested against the idea. He said that he didn't like the idea of this Neal person. He thought that Neal was going to hurt me I guess? I don't know. Dad never really seemed to care until just now. But Abby came anyway and by that time, Dad gave me permission to go, just on one condition...I come home IMMEDIATLY after the game. My dad's cool like that, so yeahh...

BUT!!!!!

You know what they sell for five dollers at baseball games? Beer. And guess what? Neal borrowed five bucks from Patricia and got a beer. During the game, he was drinking it and soon enough he got drunk...too drunk. I mean he was seriously scary. He was hurting Abby on the arm. By that time, it got to my attention, and then Abby just said "Hey, do oyu guys wanna leave?" Her eyes were wide. She was either scared or pissed. Or maybe both.

I didn't know what to say, and neither did patricia, so we just sat there. Then Abby and Neal took off WITHOUT US. Where they went, I have no idea, but we got up to the top level to see if they had left...they did.

To make a really...really...REALLY long story short, we had to call patricia's mom like ten times but she didnt anwser because she works at nights and sleep in the day. After that, Patricia started crying. We called Ella after that and told her to walk over to Patricia's house and FORCE her mom to wake up.

After that, we went out of the ball game and waited about fifteen minutes. Patricia had her head against the pole...head tilted away from mine. She was probably embarressed that she was crying...

When Patricia's Mom picked me up, she was talking to her cell. She was talking to her friend, probably, about the situation. She was crying too. She said that she's going to cut off the internet because she's sick of people talking behind her back. She also said something about moving out of the house sense everyone blames her everything...the poor thing...

This means that I won't be able to see Patricia come monday. I wish there was something I could do...


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