Oh gosh, three more days of actual classes. I can do this. I feel like the little train who could. I keep on telling myself I think I can finish this work, I think I can finish this work, I think I can finish this work, I think I can finish this work, I think I can finish this work, and surprisingly enough I do.
Anyway I haven't posted in ages, so here's an update on my life. I'm still madly in love with the guy Shaquor who is, an complete asshole. I haven't talked to him in months but I guess that says a lot huh?
Anyway prom was fun. Ocean City was epic. College is coming. I'm going to Howard or Arcadia.
Cursed out Howard to send me my FA packet.
I LOVE SHAQUOR.
What else?
oh yes, Grandma moved up here! I'm so happy about that. That is all. SHAQUOR <33333
Yesterday, I was up in North Jersey by the beach with my future roommate and one of our friends that we're going to school with. We decided to take a day trip to Seaside Heights, but we were all hungry so we stopped at a Burger King. I had to use the restroom before we left, and I didn't know that my two friends went into the play room so I went out to the car. I was leaning on the hood on the phone with my friend Michael telling him I was outside when I saw it happen. I screamed "Michael, get the fuck out here I have to call 911 right away!"
There were three lanes and a one way exit. Let me see if I can find you a picture of the intersection:
In case you can't read it, it says that the black arrow is the car and the red arrow is the motorcycle.
What had happened was, the girl in the car all the way in the right lane cut across to the far left but was going the wrong way into a one way exit. The man on the motorcycle did not have time to stop and his bike began to go out of control as he tried to swerve not to hit her but he couldn't help himself. His bike went into the car and then he flew off and went flying into the back drivers side of the car. He hit his face and went flying into the street. Thank god the man had a helmet on. The girl was probably about 18 or 19. The man was lying on the ground yelling that he couldn't move his legs. He yelled at the girl "why would you do that?" She just stared, dumbfounded and embarrassed. I was kneeling next to the man on the phone with 911 as they were trying to figure out where I was. I had no idea so I read the closest green sign that had "Rt. 88" on it. As they transferred me to dispatch I began to hear the sirens. I told the man it would be okay. At this time there were multiple people around me making sure the man was okay. The girl that had hit him started crying and yelling that people were ignorant. I turned around and replied "I don't care where the fuck you're from, you don't cut over 3 lanes without knowing your fucking surroundings."
I spoke to the police and they thanked me and told me I would be contacted for witness statements because I was the only witness. I hope to god that man is okay.
Last night we got a call from my aunt telling me my uncle died. I don't remember him as much which is why it didn't effect me too hard,but when I put my mom on the phone she broke down. I squirmed uncomfortably cause I have never seen my mom cry ,not flat out like that. After that she told me to call my brother and my aunt and then sobbed some more. I took her upstairs and gave her some water and sat with her for a while. Lola followed us around and laid on the floor in front of us so she looked like a cat pancake. My mom smiled then cried then smiled again and repeated the cycle. eventually she cried herself to sleep and I turned her light off and went to bed myself. I woke up late and got ready for school I went down the steps and my mom was there making something for herself. I hugged her and took my medicine and asked her if she was okay she nodded and told me she's not going to school today. After running around looking for my keys i finally departed and my mom was sitting on the couch this time i asked her if she was okay again and she nodded and told me she just had to accept that he was dead. Her voice cracked and she got teary eyed soI hugged her then said goodbye and closed the door and left her with the solitude of the house.
Went to H&M today and got 9 things for 70 bucks. That's a good deal. I got some shorts and tee shirts. I don't like shopping that much anymore. After 30 minutes I get tired of it and stop. I used to love shopping and went all the time. I would spend the entire day at the mall and never get bored. Now, I can't bare being in mall for more than an hour.