I dunno you, so how can you kno me??
The great thing about living in this country is that you have no opinion wat so ever.. its done this way, so you better do it that way and do a damn gud job.. Now ppl say its tradition, and i say its completely useless.. its just rili stupid the way you have to do certain thing.. for example.. Im getting confirmed..woopty-damn-dee!! its like the best thing that happend…for my parents.. it gives them another chance to steer me away from wat i want..to rephrase that il just say control another person’s life.. And trust me wen i say this.. they did it alot, alot,alot,alot of tyms alrdy.. i didnt just end up going to this hell i call school.. ther has to be that transaction with the person that cn ruin 4 years of your life and your parents.. that apperently happend 5 years ago and it happend again today.. unfortunately the lady gave me clearance..boo.. back to the confirmation.. i said to them, and this is very clear to me, "i’ll get confirmed this summer, if you let me pick my god father.." now, god knows who i was gnna pick, and wer i was gnna get him.. so i thought.. who knows me well enough that is for one thing confirmed, and another a practicing catholic..So i went into my phonebook and luked, and came out with Arito’s dad, or even better, his grandfather.. i spent tym with them, and they te me rili nice stories.. damn they even kno my nickname is chewy and my real name is matthew.. So i was gnna give them a call, when, out of the blue this guy comes and "they" say he knows me well enough.. sure..How in the name of all living things can this kunt kno me?? If i dunno you, or even kno of you then how do you kno me?? Okay, you can say he "saw" me wen i was a kid.. maybe even a baby.. so wer was he for the 15-16 odd years that i was alive?? nobody knows..he dusnt even kno.. so i just got home from "meeting" this person, who unfortunately is a tool..dusnt matter now, anyway, atleast he was nice.. sum "honk if you love jesus" type..but nice..So i was just sitting there, while him and my dad go to kno each other..i just sat there.. thinking "damn i have to get up early on saturday, and go to a seminar with this guy..uhh..wat happens if they ask me about him??" which is true..what dus happen if they ask me about him?? ill probibly stand there and think of sumthing clever to say like, "its not about how long you’ve known him, its about how he touched your life.." bullshit, i kno..but you get away with it.. or il stand there and say, "hes a great man, brought his heritage from mexico, and influenced his grandchildren to live a nice life..o, wait that isn’t you.. thats my supposed godfather.." Fate has it to turn on me again.. its another gud morning….for "them" to ruin.. But all in all im not minding it at all.. because after this he’s probibly gnna be gone..agian.. but its cool..because maybe wen i get married my parents would pick out whos gnna be a sponsor, or even who im gnna marry.. now dusnt that sound fun?! So now im gna vent my anger at the pool table, and play ton in a little 8-ball.. I found a gud thing in this whole confirmation thing.. Religous chicks digg it!!..ton knows wat im saying..
May 4th, 2007 at 6:13 am
I read this last night, but I only got the religous girl joke thing now… haha!! hmm.. I wonder who that girl can be…? chewy.. are you not telling me somthing! just kidding! TC buddy!