KarmaSangye

I met a group of skateboards. I was impression by this one black guy that did a huge 180. It was funny because he was kind of a gangster. I started to be cool with the whole group. They wanted to start chillin with me but for some reason I felt wrong about hanging out with that crowd. Even tho they seemed like good people bad things seemed to follow them where ever they go.

I saw my friend montre at the gas station. He was on the phone with his wife. When he said hi to me I could tell his wife didn't like his attention on anything else. He got off the phone with her that nothing was wrong. I told him yea my girlfriend does the same thing to me.

I told my mom that this group of friends that seemed like bad company wanted me to quit my job and live with them. I told my mom that I don't wanna live with those niggas. I was laughing about it because I thought it was funny.