Boi Growing Up

ok so last night i had like 2 hours of sleep cuz i went to bed like 2:30 talkin on aim. had church this mornin i had to be up bout 5 cuz i gotta get dressed. i take awhile…lol my mom compares me to girls when im gettin dressed. (“y r u always in the mirror”, “u look fine lets go”, “thats enuf lotion”, “ur hair is ok”, “i need to get in there too”, “stop lookin in all the car mirrors”)–those r a few. anyways i guess this is a two three part post:

heres a outline if u just wanna skipp to sumthin:

• P1 – i got a job
• P2 – i got shot
• P3 – i got a new house

u may have read my name on myspace, yes its tru. first after i had a nice nap in church, i did say i had like 2 hrs of sleep, i wuz leavin and my moms friend stopped me and her. i guess i have my mom to thank for this. ever since i started goin there she tells evryone “hes so good in math and science. and he’s in the computer science institue in his skool. right cory?”. “yea ma“. anyway this lady stopped me and said she wuz tryin to catch me for the last couple of weeks. shes goin baq to college and she heard around from people my skillz in math. i tutored a girl there before. yea im nice. she wanted me to help her on saturdays or sundays with math. i guessed maybe she picked up my reluctance to say yes and said “of course i’ll be payin u”. then i said of course ill do it. she knew the key to my heart. so now im goin to be gettin paid throughout the skool year doin sumthin i luv, teachin, and it doesnt interfere wit my skool plans or anythin like that. im happy.

the whole shot thing. before i explain this, how many of u acutally would think i got shot, twice. and be postin about it so soon…..i didn think so. anyways….i’ll explain…..so i came home and passed out on my bed, 2hrs of sleep. i feel into a really deep sleep. then i woke up and turned on the ac cuz it wuz startin to get mad hot wit my pants on. then turned it baq off cuz it got mad cold. then baq to sleep. ok so i wuz in a store wit my aunt. they had sum kind of dog problem thing. then i went into my dad’s animal control store next door, in real life he’s an auditor for the government btw. he checks on my site sumtimes….lol. but i came out the store and it wuz dark. i saw two friends, one i knew, tony, im tryin to figure that out. and the other a black dude i knew in the 8th grade. i cant remember his name though. ok so tony wuz like check this out. and he pulls an m4 (gun if u didn kno). and an aim thing shows on this escalade crossin the street. (im referrin to the aim thing in gta san andreas). and he shoots the car. were like wtf?!? and we hear the truck crash like 30 seconds later. then we start walkin down the street and all of a sudden sum guy starts chasin us wit a gun in his hand. so we start runnin. and then we split up, i ran one way, and they ran the other. i slowed down, cuz i figured he wouldnt chase me, but he came around the corner and fired at me…..missed. so i started runnin fast again and turned the corner then the 3 of us ran into eachother again. then the guy shot again and hit me. i fell and then he started runnin to me and my other friend came and picked me up and we ran sum more. im dead tired and gettin shot at. then i see the police station, i dun kno if cuz it wuz my dream that i had them all stupider or we would actually do this, but we ran past it and went around the corner. i fell and jermaine(i just remembered his name) punched the guy in his face then the gun fell and went off and hit tony and he falls. so the guy stabs jermaine and picks up the gun and shoots him. then turns my way and as i started to get up shot me again. as i lied on the floor, the guy says “y did u shoot me” and i noticed the blood on his shoulder. i said but i didnt and i get punched in the nose. as i started to open my eys again, i felt him press the gun in my neck. i heard die asshole and i woke up. the weird thing wuz that it actually hurt where i got shot(and still does) and my legs were like spaghetti when i tried to get out the bed like i wuz runnin all day or sumthin. this dream creeped me out cuz as far baq as i can remember usually in one shape or another evry dream i had has come tru. ive never been shot in a dream before and i dun think i wun to in real life either. weird……but lol, tony gets me killed. thx dude.

the move. the new house is nice. i guess im happy with it. im actually 1 block away from the projects and 2 away from my second elementary skool. its so quiet and open. i lose a third bedroom but my room is bigger and i finally get the comp in there. and i have korean people livin downstairs….lol. ok if u knew me really well, u would understand y thats funny. but they have a rotweiler and i hate those. and hes for protection which makes it worse. i luv dogs, but not agressive ones that have the ability to rip my arm off. we strarted movin stuff in already but we wont be livin there officially til saturday. it sucks cuz im gonna be farther away from evrybody, but i guess i have no choice. still cant wait til i go skool shoppin. my mom agreed to let me have my dc skate wardrobe, so im excited. nuthin but dc shirts, dc pants, dc hats, dc belts, maybe a skateboard(we’ll see how i feel), and dc skate shoes, plus a pair of other sneakers for handball. all that plus the new phone, bigger room, new computer in october, and soon a car are makin me really go along wit movin a block away from the projects, 16 more blocks away from evrybody else(lol…i cant walk to desmond’s house anymore. but now i can walk to keven’s….lol), and losin my handball/game/guest room. when i first started playin hb, the 3rd room in the house wuz empty so i used it to practice handball. partly y i got good so fast.

well if u read this whole post i owe u sum cookies for takin the effort to read sumthin i made an effort to type. and if ur one of my long-time subscribers, thx for puttin up wit my mindless, crazy, angry, weird, funny, long, short, happy, and sumtimes sad posts. u rule