time moves so slow here.
i've only been here a week and two days...and i feel like its been forever.
my body wakes up at 9 every morning.
i reach for my phone.
then my laptop
and i remember that neither work at the moment.
the only people i talk to are:
The LasVegas Hustler - Tarrance Sr.
The Almost Smart Enough Slickster - Keisha ______
&
The Doped-up Pill-popping Good-kid Gone Goon - Tyler _____ (a.k.a. tykee)
enter.
The New Kid - Tarrance Jr.
everything plays out in movie format. overly dramatic and mostly weird.
nothing happens. i think i got a job already. i'm not too sure.
i'll be back in school soon too. i think i might be out here for a while.
something about being in the same room as him brings me peace.
but something else keeps me out here.
