Speak into tha microphone.
last night was a mutha'fuckin blast yo. So, i get released from school, i get out at 12:30, but since my house don't got no air, and tha shit being re-done i don't always wanna sit for like, 4 hours before someone come pick me up. So i go to my ol' math teachers room to help tutor some students. My boy jeff and marcello in there or whatever, and when the day was finished jeff was like, " you wanna roll with me to brandys' crib " so i'm like, yeah sure. So we go over there, his brother robby was with us & we met up with her halfway and walked to her crib. we sat and watched napolean dynamite laughin for hours. Then this nigga cello come thru with some weed and brandy don't be smokin like that but she hit it, we only had a joints'-worth. So then robbys like, fuck this we need weed, it's friday, ain't shit else to do, so we get more weed. ROFL, i've never laughed so hard in my life while i was high bro. This nigga jeff is WILD. I guess he was at work & his manager was talkin about how he was fuckin his bitch and she was complaining, and his manager just looked at him, with the meanest look and was like " i got pissed and i told that bitch ' you gun take it how i give it ' " but the way they said that shit? was funny as fuck. Me and jeff got hella inside jokes, cause he just a fuckin clown yo. Forreal, he's a straight up clown. iuno if you readers' ever seen that mad-tv shit with stewart? the lil retarded kid. Well, jeff and marcello was at my crib one time and my dads was clowinin with em while we was watchin that shit, and we just started sayin " speak into tha microphone " ROFL, and i'm tellin you, rofl, none of yall could understand it, it was just funny as fuck. Especally when the moments just right? and you talkin about something, and your inside joke ties in? roflmao. So anyway, so we walkin to find brandies sisters' friend or whatever, and we posted up outside this hotel righ? rofl, and this nigga jeff had a box of captin crunch. Now mind you, we high as fuck just smoked two blunts, we off our ass. And me and brandy sittin down, smokin a black with robby and we look over at jeff and brandi's sister, and they was just laughin hysterically so i walk over to'em and they got captin crunch in they mouth, tryin to spit it into eachothers mouths and shit. Like, blowing it into the air. ROFl so, somehow, we all got into this big ass cereal fight. There was hella cereal all over this hotel parking lot. ROFL. but, then this nigga dustin came, took us back to brandies and i was supposed to stay the night but rome ( my baby <33 ) called and told me my dad was buggin out cause he ain know where i was, so, brandies phone was fuckin up & i told rome i was gunna call dad, then when i tryed to call dad the phone wouldn't dial out. Iuno if it was battery thing, or what so, i just walked home to my empty crib & layed on the floor and it was like, 1:30-2:00 and pops walked in. He wasn't mad, just hella drunk. Thats probally why he forgot i was stayin at brandys' but it's good. Shit Happends. I'm about to go to tha cory today with him and my stepmoms so, everythings gravy.
You gun take it how i give itttttttttt.
