some night i went out. probably told this, maybe not. taken from my myspace blog

.....it started with me going to pick up a couple friends then meeting some people to go out to a bar. we had fun, we chilled out, it was ALL GOOD. i decided to be dd of course, yet we left there a little early for another bar. i was ok, probably around the legal/illegal limit...boo. but whatever. didn't really get why we had to leave a chill bar that had a family/friendly type vibe.

so we go from a chill place to a much larger bar with 4 times the people. get in there and my company is already talking about who doesn't like who there and all that. it was ****ed up, i walked in there getting eyed by skin heads. whatever, **** skin heads. i'm not a trouble starter though, so life goes on. oh...but it doesn't just go that easily! some drama almost happened, yet it was resolved. yay! chill again. apparently someone had pissed someone else off while on the dance floor, blah blah blah. i didn't know what was going on but i walked over there without my glasses and expected the worst. no, resolved and chill. maybe another half an hour goes by and my friends are saying how we need to leave and blah blah blah. i have no clue what's going on but i thought it'd be best to leave since i was being told some **** was about to go down. as i'm following everyone out there's 2 black dudes that had been in the bar, they're near a truck and my friends who were already outside are yelling at them to just leave. ok...confused...but ok. the group walks to our rides and then a very large group of pissed off skin heads and their flunkies come pouring out of the bar. i end up with a girl standing in front of my car telling me i'm not going anywhere, since they didn't believe that we weren't with the guys with the truck and all. i still have NO idea what in the hell is going on but i just back up and then dip out. all the way down the road to a red light 20ft away when my friend says "they have guns, they are coming at us with guns!!!". conveniently the light turns green and we go. dude calls the cops, the cops actually wanted us to wait around there. my friend ended up getting hung up on because he was cursing, very helpful.

so the backstory that i missed... apparently one of the guys in the truck had knocked out a skin head. racist **** came up and started talking trash, dude got knocked the **** out. the two guys decide to leave, as do we. i'm guessing it's because one person was on parole, or maybe it was the fact that my handful of people there had probs with three times that. dunno, but we leave. since we left at the same time, they thought we were together. go figure the retards can't figure it out. 2 black dudes dressed nice as **** and hanging by themselves most the night, they must be connected with the grubby white kids. whatever, so the other bit i didn't know. when i was backing up to go around the girl, ya know after they didn't believe my friend saying "they left, we're not with them", aparently 3 of them pulled thier shirts up and took guns out. also, i didn't see the group chasing us to the light that i stopped at. didn't know at all...good thing they don't understand that guns can shoot further than 50ft


i think that was most the night. aside from my car being teased by my company, someone's sister being 19 and drinking, a couple nice shots and some crap beer. i had a good night...

well that wasn't all of it, just most of interest.

meh, i also had a community security guy talking in my window for like 10min. a blunt had just been smoked. when he walked off he said something about a contact high, jokingly of course. either way, i didn't care. there wasn't **** in the car.


so yeah, sounds like a barrel of fun right? i later found out that it wasn't really skinheads, but a lame gang. the fredericksburg mafia. mafia only in name, since they're just a bunch of wanna be gang bangers. wanting to be hard and willing to go to jail to make a name for their gang. ****ing morons.

since then i've been practicing with handguns more and will get a conceal carry permit in the near future. i know..i know..i know, guns CAN make things worse. i wouldn't ever pull on anyone that's already got their **** out. i wouldn't ever pull unless i had to. hell, i'd just rather not get shot at or shot and have no chance to defend myself.

good morning!

it's afternoon here though

didn't miss anything from me, I was whipped...

Yeah, you told it before. But this one was more eloquently written with more detail =P


Good afternoon Zack =)

well poo....

i've been rather boring as of late

Hi Liz

I'm just taking a break to eat a protein bar and a banana for lunch, then it is back to work with my uncle... probably work until dark, we're halfway done.

It's okay Mike, I forgive you.


Sounds like it could be enjoyable Zack. What kind of work are you doing? Did you say it before and I just totally spaced it out?

friends and i blew up a grenade once...

stuck it under a tree hoping to do some damage to the tree. no, we didn't cover the grenade so we pretty much made a cannon via the hole it was in. shot shrapnel through the woods. course it's on tape, you could hear it breaking branches as it flew through the woods

Back to work!

We're bolting wood together... nothing exciting... at least it isn't too cold out.

Now thats a better story. Hopefully you weren't close enough to get hit by any of it!

no, we were all hiding behind trees and not in front of the hole

Bolting wood eh? Sounds like a blast! ...>.>.....Talk to you later!! =D



And good Mike. I'm glad =P
I kind of want a depressing movie to watch...

meh..i dunno...am i being asked?

i've kinda not been watching many movies that have come out since y2k, so i'm kinda dumb about em

Well if you had a suggestion I would have taken it, but I don't really have that many movies in my room so it probably wouldn't help lol. So no, not so much asking. I might just watch a sad episode of something...or something.

Bah, don't have one of those that I really want to watch either lol. Oh well...I'll find something to watch. I really ought to start on some homework too...

I ate half a box of honey nut cheerios o.O
Damn lazy Sundays

might watch afro samurai again, but i'll probably wait another week. just watched it last week

I got that, only 5 eps huh? I didn't know it was so short...unless there is more and I didn't get it all o.O I haven't watched it yet.

yeah, it's short. damn good though.

My weekend ends here, where I tell you how it began....

I have been separated for a little over two months now, and found this site while I was "Working." The first guy who found me, I never ended up meeting...mainly because everytime I thought about meeting him; I thought I would be stuck in a commitment again... Now I still get txt msgs from him; but I've never replied..good thing right? There were a couple more dates, nice guys, but nothing that was a "head turner." Then Ted wrote me; 30, has two kids, tattoos, a motorcycle, outdoors kinda guy. So Friday night I asked him to meet me at the pool hall right by my house at 8. I was very nervous, didn't know if he would show up, but he did a little after 8. (Women can't give directions that men can read...lol )

We played a few games of pool; and he asked if I wanted to go for a ride. Naturally, I haven't been on a ride since I was 12 or 13, but I had to give him the benefit of the doubt. So we rolled around town for a little while to a couple of bars, it was pretty RAD!!! (And freakin cold as heck) And in the missle of all this he asks me what my plans are for the remander of the weekend. I don't have any plans unless an old date calls me....He asks if I'd like to go on another...longer ride. I think ok...weird...I don't know him very well, but what the hell, I'd just be sitting at home anyways. So Yes!!!!
He says, he'll give me a call around noon and we'll decide where to go.

He drops me off at home at 2:30, leaves, and I get ready to pull my keys out and realize I don't have any. My roomate, who had been with me at the pool hall, had my purse and keys in her car. So I am freezing my little booty and calling and ringing the door bell begging her to let me in...no luck! So I go all the way around to the back gate, and I'm still calling her and minute or so; banging on the window....still no luck. She must have been passed out drunk....By this time its 3:15; I think ok, she usually wakes up between 3:30am and 4; I just got to stay awake, and die of Hypothermia. Finally, I freaking get a call at 3:37; it's her, my teeth are chattering as I keep saying, "Unlock the back door, it's cold out here." I get inside the house, immediately take off my jacket, and run to the bathroom, cuz I gotta pee like a race horse. I come back out, and she wants to talk about my night...I'm like, "can't this wait til the morning?" NO! She wants details now...5am rolls around, and I am dying to go to sleep as I need to get up at 11 to get Ted's call at noon.

So the alarm on my phone rings at 11am, I get up and realize I had waaayyy tooo much to drink last night. I had 6 Corona's, and I only weigh 100lbs soaking wet!!!! So Yep I have got hangover going on, mosey on over to the coffee machine, a little coffee with my creamer, head on over to the computer for a little bit to see what's going on....I yell across the house, "OH BY THE WAY I AM GOING TO GO OUT WITH TED TODAY ON A RIDE!!!!!" That did not do my head ache well at all...lol
Ted calls, he's on his way. Quick 5 minute shower for me, and then off to decide what to wear, don't know where we're going but I know it's about 70 degrees outside....long underwear, jeans, two layers of socks, 4 long sleeve cotton shirts, a sweatshirt, and my lucky ski jacket!!! I was sweating, but once I got on the bike and found where we were going I was lucky I had so much. PRESCOTT!!!! BRRRRRR
Pretty short trip, stopped a couple times to stretch and warm up as it was really cold, put on a few more layers, didn't help much though....
We get there, it's partly cloudy and 53 degrees outside!!! Have lunch at one of the many biker bars, hit the Casino for a little while to play on the slot machines; then get back on the bike for the long cold drive home. It's almost sun down by the time we leave. Oh and we did see lots of snow....

We get to Hwy 69 and the I-17; and stop at the gas station because neither of us can even move at this point. My nose is frozen solid, my hands look like hot patties, they're so red; just absolutely frozen to the core... As we're sitting there trying to warm each other up, we think there's no way we can take another 70 miles on the bike back to PHX before we freeze to death, so we decided to rent a room just down the way from the gas station.

Warm toasty, horrible bed to sleep on, but at least warm, and some tv to watch. We tell each other if we still see each other after this, we'll be laughing about it some day. We get up this morning and it freaking pouring outside; no chance that the sun will make it's way out today....And we're thinking we should have just kept going last night. We eat breakfast, go back to our room; stand outside to smoke a cigarette, while ten billion old people park next to us, roll down their window and basically speak the words, "You're screwed!!!!!!!!" It's about 9:30am and we're thinking we'll wait around til 11 for check out time, then leave. The owner of the Motel comes up and says he's got to run to Home Depot in Carefree and says he'll give us a lift to there. OMG that totally just saved our asses!!!! Stapped the bike down to the bed of his pickup and headed our way down through the mountains, and I am so glad we didn't have to ride that, it was pouring, and it was foggy!!!!!

We get down to Home Depot, unload the bike, put on a few extra layers, and ride the rest of the way (15 miles) to PHX where he drops me off, I am soaked, he's soaked, and we're both freezing...and even though it was cold and rainy, I still had the best time I've had in a long time. A hug and a kiss goodbye, and I am unlocking the door as fast as I can. Stip off all the wet clothes, in trade for some warmer ones, and throw the wet one in the dryer. (Hopefully my shoes are dry by tomorrow too!!)

Moral of this...next time check the freaking weather, and if it says 80% chance of rain; it IS going to rain!!!!!!!!!

yay I'm home, all done working for the day