So I met my dealer up the street because I had a little time. I got my 1/8 of chronic, but my phone fell out of my pocket. I didn't realize until I was at home and he was at home. My mom was already suspicious about me going out jogging when I never jog, so jogging out to him was a no go. So I had to make a bullshit story of how my dealer found my phone on the ground and that this guy is someone I have never met. So I had to wait with my mom to get my phone back. Very embarassing.
It was up the block from my house (I live off Riverside by Boylan). Yeah so I ended up paying him 5$ to drive it back to me and meet me at Hilander to play up the just met scenario. My mom made him meet me at Hilander because she didn't want a stranger coming to my house and case it for robbery. It was funny, but also very annoying. Oh well I will be making my money back on it plus an extra 20$ so it wasn't much of a loss.
Well besides its use for communication with my parents, I also needed to call the guy that the 1/8th was for and tell him that he will have it tomorrow. If the 1/8th was for me I wouldn't have cared so much.
hahaha that shit sucks, for you and your dealer. gah, i would die from embarrassment. good deal you got your phone back tho.
