I didn't take your lame ass 6 dollars

So if theres one thing that i am learning through college/living in the city, it is definitely patience. I mean after all, half the crap i have to do takes 3-5 business days to process. I usually have to wait for a key to get in half the places i need to go. Don't even get me started on waiting for the bus, and my roomate can be pretty short with me.

I can honestly say that my patience level has upped like a million since i started living in Miltown, but this weekend i think everything that i have gained when it comes to patience flew out the window.

I was at this party with my friend Trevor and he was the only person i know. When we got there, he immediately ditched me for this other girl so he could "show her his room" and so i was left to make new friends.

And i did, don't really remember their names but they were nice girls. We were hanging out a little but than they went to smoke weed, and since i don't do that, i was left alone again.

Eventually i was sick of being alone, and decided to leave. Five seconds after that thought popped into my head, there was a man in uniform...forcing me to leave. Apparently Trevor and his roomates had gotton a noise violation. I really didn't want a ticket, so i dashed out of there real quick, forgetting that all of my stuff was locked in Trevor's room.

Anyways, i was walking out of the party and i was walking with these two girls, and since all of my stuff was locked in Trevor's room, all i had on was a tank top. So this girl offered me her northface jacket (which had her car keys and eyeliner in). It was super nice of her and that jacket was real warm.

Anywyas so we go to this guys house and i don't know anyone there...and frankly i was quite sick of not knowing anyone...so i decided to up and leave. Totally forgetting of course that i had on her jacket. Yeah whoops.

So i feel really bad after i wandered to my other friends house because i don't know anything about this girl or where she lives and i have her car keys and shit. And eventually she calls me (don't ask me how she got my number) and is like "Im at Trevor's...can you bring back my jacket??" Of course i said yes, and my friend Amy took me over there...

Now i understand that she was upset that her jacket was missing...but maybe like a thank you would have been nice or some shit. I mean i did go there to give it to her and shit. But no...she snatches it and walks away and im like fuck it...so i grab my shit out of Trevor's room and than walk out..

As I'm walking out...i hear..."she fucking jacked my six dollars". I know..retarded right? Of course i didn't take her stupid six dollars. So anyways..i hear that and keep walking and her friend like runs out after me and is all like, "did you take her six dollars?" Im like, "no there wasn't six dollars in it when i got it." And she just keeps going on about this lame ass six dolalrs...so finally im like..guess what biatch. I made 140 tonight...does your friend really think i need her lame ass six dollars?? And than i walked away. Like a true gangsta.

Honestly...who fucking cares anyways about six lame dollars. What is that gonna buy me...Jimmy Johns?? Well yeah...but whatever..lol. This story is seeming very retarded now that im typing it...but at the time taht shit pissed me off. I suppose my anger was amplified since i was drunk but whatever. Fuck that girl. And her mother. Peace out. lol