Monday, June 02, 2003

So yeah, I come home, do homework, eat dinner and come online to yah know. Then, when I am in the middle of like chatting with 50 of my friends at the same time, my crazy friends from around the neighborhood come ringing my doorbell. One of them (Aldi's) wants to use my printer to print something out and the other two come bearing news of a shit-talker in tha neighborhood. Turns out Ramando's new girlfriend apparently has some beef with me. Mind you, i just met the little girl yesterday when we were introduced and that was the only interaction we had. Apparently, she claims that she asked to see this baseball glove that i was wearing and i told her no, rolled my eyes and walked away. This never happened. But yeah, she was telling my friends "I'm gonna slap that bitch if she rolls her eyes at me" or something like that. I wasn't there. Well, big mistake because she said that in front of all of my friends. i don't know who the hell this girl is. So of course they jumped on her right away about it, saying she better not talk about kitty like that and if she calls me a bitch again then they are gonna have to come get kitty to beat the shit out of her. Of course I am a non-confrontational person and i am not about to start stuff with this little girl. But now she knows her place and where I stand in the Sacramento Playlot Empire. ...........You can't mess with Kitty.

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