2005-04-12 - 9:11 p.m.
Well i guess i really do have ESPN, and not ESP, because moms called me from the casino Saturday morning, and said she and the Dr. won $8,454 after taxes, and she wanted me to meet her so we could go to the Capital mall so we could spend it all on clothes and shit.
So she had a car service pick me up from home and drive me for almost 2 hours to where they were.
I brought about $2,000 in clothes. NICE SHIT. Not that cheap off of Wal-mart, rack bullshit.
We went to the high class store name Alexandros. The clothes were very high class.
You can really tell cheap clothes from expensive clothes. The off the rack shit look like dish rags, next to expensive shit.
How can a shirt that cost $15 or $20 stand next to one that cost $250. It can't. I brought 5 beautiful dress shirts that made me look like P-dickhead Diddy. Except im about 3 times better looking then him.
I also got these sharp ass shoes for $400, and moms brought me a beautiful $750 watch, that has these small diamonds on the hours.
I brought a bunch of Baseball Teams logo shirts from a sports store in town.
I even brought some fucking bullshit, no fucking good, Boston Red sox shirts. I hate the Red Sox but since they did win the serials last year, i got to wear winners clothes don't i diaryboy?
Of course i brought twice as much of MY YANKESS shirts, jacket and other Yankess shit, and a bunch of shirts from about 10 other baseball teams.
Baseball seasons just started. so i have to have some baseball gear.
I asked and moms gave me $1,000 so i could buy some shit over the next few weeks.
The back of the Dr's Escalade was packed to the max with goodies.
SCHOOL LIFE.
On the school side of my life, things have been picking up bigtime.
All those hours that i had to spend in detention has paid off big time. I was told yesterday that i moved up and i now have the 9th highest grade average of the freshman class.
How you like that shit diaryboy, all the shit that i have had to go threw and my grades haven't slipped one bit, but have gone up higher. And i am taking some heavy ass courses, next year im gonna take it fucking easy.
I only need to take 2 years of math, i took a gamble taking Calculas this year, and it payed off. Im' gonna have a math free sophomore year. No more of that bullshit. I wanna take a lot of art classes and shit like that, classes i can past without having to do any fucking homework at all.
OTHER SHIT.
Some tree cutters came by Saturday and cut down 35 trees from our yard. We didn't want to have them cut but they were blocking our view of the lake which with the snow collapsing 1/2 of the house across the lake, so if were lucky it won't be rebuild and we won't have to share the lake with anyone.
The trees lined the lake and block the view of the lake from my room and from our back area of our house area. Or view of the lake and sky has increased 200%. And with the income tax return that moms said were gonna be getting back moms has already gotten someone who is gonna rip out the old small pool and bath house and build one twice as big and with a bath house big enough for someone to live in.
Namely ME. Moms said bullshit when i said i could live in it but i will be spending mucho time in it.
They are gonna start at the end of this month and be done by mid June.
Its gonna suck having a bunch of sweating, stinking, minimum wage, laborers hanging around all the damn time, but when they are threw and gone back to their hot sweaty apartments i will be chilling, laying on a floating bed on the pool.
Ahaaaa what a life i will be living.
Yes their are boys who's family has way more cash then we do but i doubt it anyone of them have it as good as i have.
I get the house to myself alone a whole fucking lot, my allowance give me me own cash coming in every month. I have all the freedom and privacy a boy needs. I have it made.
With my 15th birthday coming up soon, by this time next year i will be driving a New whatever kind of car, then i will surely be living the greatest life anyboy has ever lived.
Birthdays
I'm sure i mentioned that we never celebrate birthdays although we do share gifts. We just never make a big deal out of any of them.
Pops and now i, view birthdays as another form of paganism. After all whats the big fucking deal.
When i turn 16, and 18 it will be BIG FUCKING DEALS but being 15 doesn't mean you get any other rights then you had when your 14, expect near the end when you can finally drive but with a lot of bullshit restricting.
So thats whats been happening.
DINOBOY
