First I found out my uncle (who is also my godfather) is being sued by his ex maid for 1 million dollars, cause the dumb bitch is trying to get money from him by lying and make him look like a bad person. Little does she knows that my uncle has proves against EVERYTHING she said. She's saying that she was practically a slave, getting paid only 300 bucks a month. Well my uncle took her to Miami one xmas, to spend it with them. slavery? I don't think so. And I don't think someone can open a store in Peru with 300 bucks a month. The bitch is gone and she doesn't even KNOW it.
What else, o yeah I went to my first football game ever in Maryland (baltimore's ravens vs the rams). AMAZING seats, we were in the 9th row. Boring ass game, I still dont know what the fuck the rules are for football.
Oh yeah. I went out with this guy I'm dating and his best friend and his best friend's girlfriend on friday, and when we were coming back to my place(around 2am) we got stopped by the police, cause the dumbass made a wrong turn. Mind you, he was drunk AND high (as a matter of fact, he had JUST finished smoking a blunt when the police stopped him). So there I was, in the car, waiting for 2 hours for the police to do a background chell on him, whileas my bladder was ABOUT TO EXPLODE. I swear God people, I've never had to go to the bathroom SOOOOO BADLY. I was almost in the verge of tears. I've never experienced that! I was like "GUYS I HAVE TO GO, I .HAVE.TO.GO" and they were like don't leave the car cause they policemen are going to think its shady and they'll mak us get out of the car and notice we are drunk. So it was an inner fight between me peeing myself vs getting all my friends arrested. Of course my bladder's health is before my friends', but then I stopped myself when I thought what the policeman would have done if he would have seen a latin girl darting out of a car and running towards the greyhound station, like a soul possesed by Chulthu himself. So I decided to remain in the car and pray God I could hold it. After what seemed like 829484 hours later, the police came, gave the boy his license back and a fine (120 bucks, o well, 2 eights less for mr pothead) and as soon as the police car was gone me and my girl friend jumped out of the car and hauled ass to the bus station to pee our souls away. I think I almost had an orgams. What a satisfaction.