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i'm at my grandmother's. i have to stay here for a few days...
william tucker's mom is a psycho bitch.
i almost hit her.
my weekend topped anyone's besides the people involved in the situation.
don't fuck with a tucker? don't fuck with a parker/still/human/smith, bitch. k? or nancy parker in general.
meridian, ms does belong to lora tucker. so why the hell was it such a crime for me to be there? i don't really know... mystery.
fyi, william's jeep was originally planned to be towed while he was at work today. his mother told that to my mother.
but i made all the difference. what a bitch...
the only key to the jeep is on the roof of the meridian walmart... luckily the dumb, tired walmart employee couldn't find it.
too bad i don't get to see my baby graduate.
but check this out...

"damn guh, you look like you got the life sucked out of you..."
so i rode a greyhound bus home. get this, i left meridian at 3:55... was supposed to leave jackson at 5:50... we got behind... we stopped in durant, ms.? they did a k-9 search and almost tried to get a mexican drug bust at "amigo mini mart" where we were stopped... next stop was winona. we had mcdonald's... then we stopped at grenada. i then lost my bus buddy... lalalalal... it's 1:21 now... i was in memphis at 11:08. ANYWAY... i'm tired. i haven't showered since thursday... i'm at my grandma's house. she's tipsy, but she's cool. when i got off of the bus, the black guys were like, "damn guh you must have got some good sleep. i ont' see how you could sleep all balled up like dat." i thank mr. danny harris and ms. alex hernandez very much so for putting up with this whole situation. i'm am greatly appreciative of danny driving william and i places. grrrrrrrrrrr. i think i'm going to shower now. peace.
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