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So, for the most part, life is returning to what it was before. It only took several days, yelling at many many many people, running off, busting down trees, hitting that damn wall again, and ummmm, Paul dragging me up three floors into a little room to talk to me to try and figure out what was wrong. He already knew, but he talked to me about it for thirty ******** minutes until he actually brought it up, sneaky mother ********. Then I left. Got to Gary's, talked to some people, and ended up feeling better about my whole choice, But I am still acting depressed at Alternative School, cuz it will be fun to see how long I can go until they bother me again, so I think I will give it another week, then give up. Its kinda really fun though. I yelled at Brian, and made him feel stupid abouts it all. He lurves our conversations, dun yell at me when I talk, but never admits he is wrong. Yeah, so today, we dun met Mitch, b*****d is dumb as ever, digging his own grave. So, we all went up in to the mountains ( Gary, Tim and I). Gary went to one side of the mountain rage, Tim and I went to the other, way the ******** up to the top and walked around in one big a** circle. Tim suggesting to get to Gary it would be faster to travel the top of the mountain top, and I thought it would be best a little lower, so what happeneds? I get all the way around, and to the car where Gary was, 10 whole minutes before Tim was. We went 'round, got some food, saw a nice a**, and stared......what can I say, she was hot, and the stoner was staring at her and we just laughed at him, as he was walking funny and almost fell with his eyes glued to her a**. It was hella funneh. We went to the park where we swung and I got motion sick and threw up every where kinda. It tasted like ewwwwwwwwww. Yeah, thats bout it, other s**t happened, but thats it for the most part.
Oh yeah, I just remembered the car ride back from the mountains, I desided to play with the handcuffs, I got one on my right wrist, as Tim grabbed the other cuff, cuffing me to the stearing wheel. It hurt so ******** bad as he started to move the wheel. He unfastened me from the wheel as Gary wrapped a belt around my neck and pulled me back, I tried to pull on the belt, but doing that, he grapped my hand, and cuffed me to him, wrapping the belt with the cuff, and pulling me against the seat. He pulled off my belt, as I tried to get the belt off around my neck, next thing I know, the next belt is holding my hand to my neck, to the seat. I was struggling to get out, but failed. They let me out as they got closer to the main road, so I was let go, and instaintly put the key to the handcuffs in my mouth, and watched them like a hawk as they had two belts and my wrist wrap in their possession.
Ayano Murigu · Sat Sep 30, 2006 @ 04:38am · 0 Comments |
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