Tuesday, November 01, 2005

All Together

I think I have learned more about from most of my friends than i have in school.

For ex.

#1

Korean school. Chris. The Korean punk that always gets in trouble. The guy that we always dub as the guy whose going to get shot one day.........by us. Doesnt take crap from anyone but yet honors everyone. A strange code for a guy like this.

One day someone throws the ball over an enclosed fence. This is kinda stupid, its a huge square surrounded by a chainlink fence. Pointless, really, theres nothing in it. Someone throws the ball over and it gets stuck in there. A little kid named Chandler, who frankly, no one really likes because he likes to throw rampages along with cups of boiling tea at people at random.

Yet this 9 year old chubby guy decides to get it. Not a good idea for him. As he leans over the top of the fence, he falls and pretty much sprains his ankle.

God dammit.

Then the unexplainable happened. Chris. The guy who pretty much bullied this kid every week, jumped the fence and we helped haul chandler out.

Later, i meet up with him and ask ," Why did u jump the fence, you hate the kid"

He shrugs and responds ," Shit happens to people, you really gonna let them hang in a hole?"

A few weeks later he got kicked out of Korean school. Rock on...............punk

Ex #2

Jeds bar mitsvah is going on in the backround. Tori and me are outside when the party is starting to pretty much die. While me and Tori are talking about Catalina and how much better it was than Yosemite, we come to the topic of our own past lives.

I suddenly think out loud ," You know, if i could do my life all over again, i'd-"

"Do the same thing all over again" Tori stares at me.

Our eyes drift up toward the stars above while our own seperate thoughts cloud inside us.




And so it shall be.......


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