well since everyone's coming clean

I cheated on a few of my final exams through codes relayed around the room strategically. :D waz good times.

I once had a bitter fight with a teacher where i threaten to kill their ass.

when my best friend's girl was coming on to me I slapped her ass, but never informed my friend about her (he's still with her, sorta)

witnessed quite a bit of shootouts, but never said anything about it in fear for my own well being.

was once part of a group who jumped 3 dudes because they was talking sh*t about my boy's sister.

smoked pot numerous times in school by just walking outside through the fire exit.

drive around my city with a friend who had no liceance registration, while passing infront of cop cars.

one of my close friends that i have considered family has been in the crips "los Boys" division for quite a few years and has asked me in the past if i wanted to join.

stole some dude's girl from him (me and the girl were almost in every same class and sat right next to each other, u do the math)

was really clumsy the first time i did the damn thing.

sold some things that could have got me arrested

most of these events happened before my senior year of hs, and when i look back at some of them, i get embarrassed of myself. i could say i have matured since those times and it's sorta like i'm a changed person. man the things i've been through are numerous and those are just a few. i'll add to it as i remember. these events spand through from living in trindad to moving to queens ny, then finally settling down in waterbury ct. somewhat of a hard life. thanx for paying attention sorta like a boulder being lifted off of me.

Those are some pretty weird memories if youg et my meaning. Im intrigued about the shoot out parts though :)

Best ones evah sadistic! :thumb:

you are my hero :D

EDIT: i can see where your name is comming from :P

ehh i guess it's time for part 2

as a kid i would steal alot, such as toys and money (from kids around my age)

i have a huge scar over my knew were someone cut me with a liceance plate (yes a liceance plate).

been in too much fights that i care to remember.

once someone tried stealing a cd player from me on the train, i held on to it, then he let go and said "i was just Playing" yeah right.

don't plan on going to college (parents don't really know about that yet)

had thoughts about cheating on my girlfriend

thinking about joining the army.

Must we live in violence to die?

Fighting doesn't make you cool, or strong.

no it doesn't does it, i never said i started most of these fights. that's just my life