robbed, arrested, hospital, car fawked up. all in one weekFollow

Today has been the absolute worst week of my life. It just happens to coincidentally be the weekend I turned 19.

On friday i was robbed at gunpoint when trying to procure some ecstacy from a shady part of town for my party on saturday. The black man i was driving to get the X for me (who i had bought pot off of atleast 30 times in the past, every time without getting robbed) put a gun up to my neck and told me to give him my wallet. Being pretty ballsy, and not about to give up the last of my cash (he already had 70 dollars i fronted him for the X) i actually told him "no, you aint getting ****" and pulled my keys out of the ignition and ran screaming for help. he got out of the car. i then got in and he pistol whipped me before taking off again. I called the police, but they werent of any help as i didnt really know who the guy was, and being drug related they werent too sympathetic.

On saturday i was arrested by the police because i went crazy on LSD. apparently i was making a scene screaming "IM ON ACID IM ON ACID DOES ANYONE WANT SOME ACID" while running around the parking lot of the Howard Johnson express Inn (where i was staying with some of my friends). I had taken 12 hits of the **** and i guess i just couldnt handle myself as well as i thought i could. My friends knew i was making a scene and (fortunately) were able to take off. They tried to take me, but i was too out of it to go with them, and they couldnt overpower me, as they were on acid too.

Apparently i was very combative and i had to be restrained with alot of force. I was in pretty bad shape (vomiting everywhere with a very elevated heart rate). I was then taken to the hospital where i was pumped full of IV sedatives including Ativan, some sort of anti-psychotic, and some sort of other drug. I spent most of my birthday (sunday) in there. I guess i got out at around 2 or so and then slept pretty much until monday. My arms/legs still hurt from the restraints i was in.

I guess i was charged with possession of a controlled substance (pot), and fortunately not resisting arrest or assaulting a police officer or any of the other things i did but they were kind enough not to charge me with. I guess i also got into a fight with this guy in the parking lot.

Monday was uneventful.

Tuesday some idiot hit my car hard enough to make it undrivable WHILE IT WAS PARKED IN A DRIVEWAY. Normally this isnt too bad, but im a pizza delivery guy so i use my car for my work.



So yeah, im an idiot, but nonetheless this has been the ********* week imaginable for me.

Worst trip I somehow ended up in Boston with two chicks I had never seen before in my life.

I live in Pittsburgh

I'm guessing it was bad, because you didn't get any from either?

Only one more thing to do. Celebrate by getting high.

*cough*

AH. Don't you remember the last time you had a tale of woe? Something about how out of a huge crowd of ravers, you were the one the cops came after? I seem to recall pointing out then that there are some people who for one reason or another always end up getting caught, flipping out, and otherwise ******** themselves over via drug/alchohol use, and that you were one of those people.


Guess what? You still are. Take a hint. Stop using. It'll just get worse. You're "that guy" everyone tells the stories about. Accept your fate and move on dude...

That's one hell of a long day.
As it has been said before; drugs are bad m'kay.

i wasnt that guy flipping out at a rave, probably someone else.


but yeah, this was a pretty bad weekend. brought on by irresponsible drug use and teenage overconfidence. I understand exactly why everything happened and precisely why what i did was stupid and how crappy the consequences are for my actions. still, it happened, and mostly because im a big giant overconfident idiot.

nothing else to say really. dont know why i was compelled you guys among everyone else i ***** and moan to.

Edited, Wed Feb 1 00:05:59 2006 by Angry Hippo

Happy birthday, fu[/b]cker!

You're still a teenager, so this kind of stuff is acceptable, but you've only got that excuse for one more year. Use it wisely!

Somehow I doubt.

Drop another hit for me AH, dont let the bad times get you down.

That's an interesting take on "attacking the problem at its source" if I've ever heard one.

Seriously, AH. It's time to just move on. Most people have their own stints with drugs, but most of us know when it's time to give the sh[/i]it up.

Shi[i]t, next time you want to get high, mail me the money instead. You won't be doing drugs, and I'll get a free tank of gas. Two birds, one stone.